Solitude
The Monster is boredom
It stalks its prey silently and patiently
It lasts for hours and days
It carefully attacks when the time's right
Boredom is like the Monster
It lurks under your bed at night
Quietly feeding on loneliness
It follows you around like that big storm cloud
It chases you around.
except for those who can stare at a wall
and have no problems at all
for those who have the imagination
they will always be entertained
this Monster is a friend to those
who like to think unrestrained