Hider of things, profound and unjust; does it rot and stink?
Harbinger of darkness, secrets and Fears; does it make you sink further into Tears?
Eating your soul, day in night out; do you dare open those doors?
Only to see how empty you are; have you never met me before?
Pain? Baggage? Clothes and toys- memories are sweet as they are bold
Happiness? Joy? Freedom now? Did you find the keys, the wings to unfold?
Darkness and Light- contrary and bright; Did you see your chains or eyes just lie?
Truth and Justice, the scent of dust; what did you not see?
You'll never know the Boogey Man doesn't exist if you don't dare to open up your Closet.