19 November 2012
I wait alone in the middle of the night,
One small movement,
I'm in a fright.
Creeping round,
Guided by the moonlight.
Im scared of it,
Its scared of me.
Yet when I wake up in the morning,
It was a dream while I was snoring.
The day goes bye,
Without a thought of last night,
Until yet again I'm back snoring in my bed at night.
I'm scared if it,
It's scared of me.
I'm Scared Of It It's Scared Of Me • Opuss № I