hero

behind your closet door therein lies

the lock and key to all these cries

outside the back window

jumping to the slightest wind blow

 

the only way to stop these tears

to pull your sword, and fight this fear

don't let the fairies and goblins have their crown

flush the demons and wretches down

 

take your hand upon this door

no more tears, I say, no more !

pull it open, don't be scared

you'll find inside, nothing it's bare

 

the closet resembles your mind

check those corners and you'll find

the demons and goblins only will stay

if you tell them they can, and give them your say

 

scream at them before it's too late

bat at them and close the gate

don't you hide, there's nothing to fear

no more worries, now I'm here

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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