Monsters

The sun sets The moon rises Off go all the disguises The masks worn by the monsters are torn From faces wishing to be born While the innocents lay asleep in their beds The monsters sneak inside their heads Daydreams are gone Nightmares arise Monsters form in every shape and size The children scream The children cry They can't succeed Yet still they try To diminish the monsters Destroying their minds

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