If we just pretend
to not be afraid of the dark,
ink blots in our head,
maybe we'll end up being okay.

They keep us trapped,
lonely, and afraid..

If we fought back and
showed them the better ways,
they would back away and detain.
They were these huge creatures,
evil enough to destroy us with a glance.
A single glance that kept ANY saviors away.

—NOTVANTE