I'm going away, I don't know where.

I can still hear it's faint whispers in my ears, Though i can't understand what it says nor what it want's from me. God, What does it want from me? I've given it everything i possibly could.

It calls to me in the night, When I'm tired and i just want to rest. It's hungry. But doesn't know what it wants to eat, For a creature. It's quite small. The monsters cries in it's crib shaking the house. I nearly thought it was a earthquake.

I've decided to leave my wife. Being a father has ruined me. I've been sober for 7 years since my wife came into my life. Now not only am i being haunted by my newborn son. I am being haunted by the booze.