It is the night I fear the most Of all the nights I've feared before
There are so many stains on the walls That if you'll have a closer look You'll see them crawl...
Towards your bed, towards your feet Until your scared wide open eyes Will make them meet...
[This single shapeless form that lingers over you Casting no shadows from the moonlight, It's nothing other than your fears that one by one Come back to hunt and eat your sanity Until no peace of mind is left alive]
This far cry, That roars inside of you, it screams Liberty of mind it brings Come and let it out, now
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