We all look the same in the dark.

The shadows on the wall.

The hallucinations that crawl.

Through foggy vision,

I stared at it clear.

It knew it was near.

We all look the same in the dark.

The familiar faces.

The ones that stare at me from afar places.

Through foggy vision,

I knew it saw me.

But can it see?

We all look the same in the dark.

Did it see me as its own?

I wasn't even that grown.

Through foggy vision,

Tears flooded down my cheek.

I knew that it liked to seek.