That’s the sound of the scary monster
Also the one in my head
Also the one on my book.
PS: I wrote it myself.
The more I read
The creepier it becomes
And the louder I can hear.
Why do little children play out in the night
There’s something much more deeper than darkness.
I hope they know
I hope they find out
Before the monster rears its ugly head.
And people assume it’s old age.