Poezja

The thing behind your door,
The thing under your bed,
The thing behind a tree,

Don't you think that might be me?

The thing you hear,
The thing you never see,

How do you know its not me?

Think, think,
Of the Night,
In your dream,

Is it not me?

Look,
Look,
At the face.
See the face?
It has no face?

Well then, guess.

What makes you tick,
What makes you scream,
What makes you jump,
What makes you cry,
What makes you jolt,
What makes you run,
What makes you shake,
What makes you twitch?

Now let me ask you this,
Do you have a itch?