Sitting in my room, I found a certain peace,
From the bones that were shattering outside my window crease
Not shaken nor stirred, not frightened in the least
I realized that my limbs might really be a beast’s

I heard the screams in dreams, which all were in my head
I knew how they were feeling, they all wanted me dead
And though I tried to drown them out, they wouldn’t go away
They lingered there, in deep despair; they sat and cried all day

They come back and they haunt me, without a daunt or dare
But then I wake up suddenly, and realize they weren’t there
Now I shake and shiver, I fear I’m going mad
I do believe this worry is the worst I’ve ever had

I hear noises out my window, once again I hear the screams
I throw my curtains o’er the chair, they have fallen off their beams
And just as the curtains fell, with them I fell dead
The monsters they had come for me, they found me in my head.