Do you dare go here?
for you can't take me with,
into the depths of despair,
every day, here to stay, in this place,
where bedtime is your only saving grace,
you will know, no end,
magnanimity does not live here,
even it runs in terror,
when the tears in your eyes and utter being,
won't stop weeping.
in hopes it will stop creeping in.
you immediately stop
and give it a grin,...