It's that time of day
when dark becomes like light
the roaches begin to crawl
The monsters come out to play
our world their playground
little children the playthings
Feeding off their screams.
created by our imagination
living under our beds
They are shy you know
Afraid to be seen.
All their life they are called
Ugly and abnormal
Seeing humans is like
Looking in a mirror
The screams confirm the ugly.
so they remain in the dark
Afraid to come out
Mirrors become the enemy.