Play pretend (him)

Cold sunrise
Once upon a time
The boy goes into the forest
Loses track of time that passes by

Midday is here
Sun burning his scalp
Rabbits and birds stole his lunch
But he’s too hungry to cry

Dusk arrived
His friends just disappeared
It’s a little hard to admit
Being alone brings him relief

Midnight came
These eyes that shine so bright
They follow him, afraid of him
The creatures of the dark

Morning rose
The wolves went into hide
He goes back to his people
The true monsters live there inside

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