Young ones beware of evil that lingers
It thrives in shadows and endangers
Afraid to look under the bed we grew
Focused only on one part of the view
Seconds to minute, hours to days
All the effort been laid to waste
What they forgot to tell, time has taught
Its a vicious cycle, inside we’re caught
Beware of evil; to corrupt is its goal
It’s not under the bed, but in our own soul
