Monsters Are Watching Me
As I lie hear,
There’s something I fear,
That I might die here,
Creatures looking through my window.
They’re at a stand still,
I strongly feel,
They’ve gathered for a meal,
Lurking near my window.
I hear the clinking,
They’ve started drinking,
I have the sinking…
Feeling they’re at my window.
They knock on the glass,
Should I answer that?
I think that I’ll pass.
They’re knocking on my window.
They started banging,
I started shrinking,
And now I’m thinking:
Should I open my window?
I have decided,
I’ve done abided,
With my fear subsided,
I then open my window.
I remember that night,
In all my fear and fright,
I faced them and now I’m
Knocking on someone’s window…
