dark spirits
you know how some kids think there is monsters in the closet or under their bed well ive got dark spirits floating above my head i use to believe it was my imagination running wild or just a dream.... But when i'd lay down too sleep . they would come dance around my head in circles like a merry go round theres two of them like their a team i started to doubt myself and act like it was untrue so i closed my eyes to review they were still there they say they dont want to go they distract my sleep so i begin to sleep walk with the dark spirits by my side wondering why i could only see them dark sprits
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