Not I

This is the sound

In which I drown,

These are the thoughts that cradle my head

The true monster beneath my bed,

And it is here that I find sleep

Amongst the promises I will not keep,

We have no form in which we take

Only claims we do not stake,

Who's to say who will belong here?

This place of pain and fear.

But I for one,

Will not succumb,

For I know it is not I