Bears

downstairs the bears
they are looking through
everything
memories and all of our food

upstairs asleep
and you swore that you
heard something
you wake me
from a nice dream

the teeth
the claw
they’re coming for me slowly
with both eyes closed
and never knowing when

the end is near

you wake me
from this dream

the end is here

I am asleep
while they eat you
slowly

tonight the moon is
the only light I have

I rummage through
looking for pieces of you

a hand to hold
a hand gone cold
I know I know it’s not right

they walk you down
youre inside out
lying on the ground