Creatures

We are the creatures of despair and of doubt,

filling your thoughts with the evils we shout.

With foul black fingers we caress your heart,

tearing your weak mortal soul apart.

We lead you astray on your wasted lifes path,

bogging you down in a murky black bath.

Go crawl in your closet wrapped into a ball,

you think you can hide but we can see all.

We're happy to see that you've found a new friend,

we'll let you think that your hearts on the mend.

But careful you see don't think we won't tend,

for your smiles and laughs are close to thier end.

We introduce suspicion with a dash of distrust,

making your friendship crumble to dust.

And oh how you love them how stupid you are,

you think they hate you and thats how we mar.

But what you can't see we'll show you today,

you are the one making them run away.

Thinking they hate you why should you care,

the way that you treat them they see as unfair.

Just do away with your trepidation and self-doubt,

to feel all thier love and never be without.

But just as they say Easier said than done,

and there-in lies where we have all our fun.