In my spine, A spiders inside, Crawling, Up to my mind. And I have never felt it crawl up so fast. Desolate, It dances for me, Elegant, And mesmerizing. But I would rather watch is sleep real soundly. In the night, When I am at bay, In the night, I am afraid. A compromise, It settles for me, Only to wake back screaming. And I have never heard it yell so loudly. I speak to it, "Please ignore me, You're counterfeit, You're not here for me." And much to m surprise it speaks back to me. "In the night, When I am at bay, In the night, I am afraid."