Sitting idly in my locked room
Covering my ears from doom
There’s monsters outside
Their roars and shouts collide.
Every night I hide in here
Alone unsafe from what i hear
But fear is just an echoes flow
Waving towards me for all i know.
I can hear the things being thrown
The slam the bam the darkness blown
trapped in this void of transgression
Sound of battle for annihilation.
No one hears my loud cry
Every night I just wanna fly
Their words I don’t understand
Their fight is all out of hand.
My monsters please stop per se
Every night is a battle cliché’
Uncontrollable, unstoppable
Uncapable, insensible.
Without a choice I came out
Covered in fear and doubt
As their eyes gazed in anger
All I said was mother and father.
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