Monsters

By Daniel Hoeweler

There is a world Beyond our own Where monsters live Waiting for me I know they are real For I live in their world And not in yours They say that monsters Don’t exist But I have seen them From inside my brain Feeding Feeding Am I insane? Transfering thoughts Reading my mind Inserting ideas Inside my head These monsters are evil I wish Them dead Monsters exist You may not see them But I am like a ghost Wandering this earth Till I die And am given second birth They are all around me Like spirits in the night But I am dead And can see That they exist And cause me misery To experience death A thousand times Before I die Is a burden Upon me My soul is wary And tired And tortured With pain That no one Can see I am alone, sir With monsters Around me I am alone, sir Why are you Mocking me? I am alone, sir With company I am alone, sir With monsters That feed on me