The kid was scared
When he saw the bed
All the crazy monkeys
Started screaming in his head

Now the kid is grown
His mind, his soul roams
No matter what the road
He can't find his way back home

The nights consume
Weeks pass too soon
Wondering if it’s a worthless life
Dreams and truth collide

He don't wana die young
Nor livelong alone
 

(by Fazeel Chauhan)