I have faced a monster before... but never have I walked through the door he was behind, foolishly I was ever so blind.
For even when I try to hide,
forever he is able to find.
So what happens if I step in the light?
Mind tricks he plays, constant but not everyday.
For my conscience calls for me to pay attention, but not even a single ear of mine will listen.
Ah, but nothing is given to thee; you see, life is the bearer of bad news and like a leaf you will fall from its tree!
When I look for hope, I might find closed doors, but if I use people to cope, I will only find more.
For I am to be free, away from a score; wishing everyone else would stop checking the board.
For I am my own, to no kingdom will I come. If granted a thrown, I will rule only but one.
Me, myself, and I running from monsters that will forever be on my mind.