There's a monster in my closet
And one that lives under the bed
Another one is hiding behind the curtain
Adding bad dreams to my head.
I have tried just ignoring these monsters
And falling asleep instead
But as I doze I hear their voices
Filling my thoughts with dread.
My mother says not to worry
My father says not to fret
My brother keeps telling me stories
My imagination just won't forget.
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