I lie on my bed and open my eyes
The room ceiling greet me so nice
And the mildew that it has raised
Has become bigger, not normal size
I spin around and see the windows
The dusty dust, has become kilos
And what is it, a dirty fellows?
Has 8 foot on each, a black widows?!
I think I might have losing my mind
The upcoming world would send a sign
And from beginning I wasn't kind
Have I really losing my mind?
So I stare alone in the middle of the night
Seeing something without any flash of light
Kind of dreaming if I was right
No it wasn't dream, it was a fight
The raindrops sounds really noisy
Like a tux man seems so busy
I try to whistle, not too loudly
Oh look at him, catch the hurry
I'm a loner, among lonely
Try to whisper something silly
Close it! Said myself to me
I wont. Said the thing to me
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