I come out at night,
To give all a freight,
To end their dreams that are so dear,
And leave them all in fear.
I crawl in the shadows,
I remove your soul from the gallows.
I steal your happy dream,
And replace them with thoughts that make you scream!
I am not insane!
I know I am not afraid of a simple plane!
Who dreams of plane crashes that won’t come true!
Am I evil?
Am I believable?
What am I thinking about?
That is for you to figure out…
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