The Monsters

I sit in the room.

The monsters approach.

Akward gangly creatures,

Distorted counterances,

They come one after another.

They reach for me.

Fail and then die.

Fail and then die.

Fail and then die.

So many dead monsters,

I can't get away.

But the monsters never can get me.

They come only so close,

Fail and then die.

Fail and then die.

Fail and then die.

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