Hey

Mom,

there's

some-

thing

in

the

back-

room.

Hope

it's

not

the

crea-

tures

from

a-

bove.

You

used

to

read

me

sto-

ries

as

if

my

dreams

were

bor-

ing.

We

all

know

con-

spir-

a-

cies

are

dumb.

What

if

peo-

ple

knew

that

these

were

re-

al?

I'd leave

my

clos-

et

door

o-

pen

all

night.

I

know

the

C.

I.

A.

would

say

what

you

hear

is

all

hear-

say.

I

wish

some-

one

would

tell

me

what

was

right.

Up

all

night

long,

and

there's

some-

thing

ve-

ry

wrong.

And

I

know

it

must

be

late.

Been

gone

since

yes-

ter-

day.

I'm

not

like

you

guys.

I'm

not

li-

ke

you.

I

am

still

the

skep-

tic,

yes,

you

know

me.

Been

best

friends

and

will

be

till

we

die.

I

got

an

in-

jec-

tion

of

fear

from

the

ab-

duc-

tion.

My

best

friend

thinks

I'm

just

tell-

ing

lies.

Al-

right.

Up

all

night

long,

and

there's

some-

thing

ve-

ry

wrong.

And

I

know

it

must

be

late.

Been

gone

since

yes-

ter-

day.

I'm

not

like

you

guys.

I'm

not

li-

ke

you.

Dark

and

sca-

ry,

or-

di-

na-

ry,

ex-

pla-

na-

tion,

in-

for-

ma-

tion.

Nice

to

know

ya,

pa-

ra-

no-

ia.

Where's

my

mo-

ther,

bi-

o

fa-

ther?

Up

all

night

long,

and

there's

some-

thing

ve-

ry

wrong.

And

I

know

it

must

be

late.

Been

gone

since

yes-

ter-

day.

I'm

not

like

you

guys.

Twelve

ma-

jes-

tic

lies.