#27 (sleep)

It's a big pill to swallow
But with enough tears
You'll have enough water
To drain all your fears.
It's gray and it's dark
And most are afraid
To be tucked in bed
And laid in their grave.
But don't worry darling,
The ghosts will be near
And if you call out
They will always appear.
They'll listen closely
Your secrets they'll keep
And when you are tired
They'll sing you to sleep.

*Evyn