its okay when its bright but they come at night when there is no more light to give me a fright
they haunt me. they wont let me free they won't let me be there's no where to flee
they're near they are loud enough to hear under my bed or over here filling me with fear
they are not real they are something you feel they are not physical
they are thoughts.
thoughts of the future thoughts of how you will die thoughts of thoughts you cannot even think of yet thoughts that hold the only certainty in life
but they still come with the force of a fleet just before you sleep the kind of thoughts which are true and deep they enter your mind with a silent creep
they wont go away surrounding you as you lay they are here to stay those thoughts of certainty