In the middle of the night
All the monsters in my head have a ball
They dance and sing, not very well might I add
They jump and sway, tapping against my skull
Ouch what a head ache
My eyes close tight, to black out the pain
I day dream about when the monsters weren't in my head
I fell fast asleep, when I awoke
The monsters were gone, out of my head
But guess what, there my sisters' problem now.
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