Guys, I have a serious problem. I can't stop writing poems about Pitch. Help me! Give me inspiration! Anything! Please!
Quill: WILL YOU STOP IT! I do NOT need those images in my head!
Nanu: Pitch is fun to write about, especially at 3 in the morning :D
I am the night
I am the one that sucks away light
I am the fear
Whispering in your ear
I am the scuttling on the cellar floor
I am the creaking and slamming of the door
Crriick-Crrack
Watch your back
Hear that sound?
Quick! Turn around!
I am the flickering light
I am the one that makes you choose flight instead of fight
I am the bad dreams
I am the one that causes screams
See the crack of lightning in the sky?
Are you ready to say goodbye?
BOOM!
See that shadow in your room?
Creeping closer, now gone
Tell me child, what is wrong?
SLAM! Goes the window shutters
The curtain goes flitter-flutter
Everytime it's the same
He will win this deadly game
I am the monster under the bed
I am the darkness in your head
I am the one that makes bravery lack
I am Pitch Black