What’s that creaking disturbing my sleep?
What’s that weeping invading my dreams?
What’s that scratching inside of my head?
What’s that growling from under my bed?
What’s in the attic inside of my brain?
The noises simply refuse to ever be tamed.
It’s rare that I get a full night’s rest.
The constant intrusion just fills me with dread.
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