Shivers travel my body as the temperature of the room starts to drop. I've come to a realization that I'm scared to voice. Got company over, one that I didn't invite. A guest that can't stop babbling in the morning, afternoon or the middle of the night. I'm afraid it's the only one that has been coming around lately, can't remember when I gave them a key. Part of me doesn't want to change the lock, so I don't end up all alone so I set up the table and shake hands with the darkest of thoughts. Let it haunt me at night and freak me out on my way to work. Curse my loved ones out and convince me to leave everything behind, 'Cause I'm not worthy of their love. When will I realize that bad company it's not better than no one at all? - occupier.