cloverfield(inspired by the movie)

 
 
 
 
  what to say?; where to start?;
who one meets; how long the stay?;
and when & where do we depart?;
 
   waking up with knots in the mind;
but of course everything's just fine; as long as the sun still shines?  
 
apparently "i am my worst enemy"; explains why isolation potentially "drives someone crazy";
 
 questions enter the mind like; is this place some kind of sick joke, with an awful punchline? there never seems like enough "time" to rid the "terrors" from the mind;
 
wanting to wake up from the the wake up; only wanting to go back to sleep; like it's all one terrible dream; am "i" really here?; is this really happening?
 
how could it be? to be so calm, when the cold hits the spine; they try to convince me it's not "mad", but that it's something divine....
 
while many are dying; and clearly people are hiding the tears that they're crying because that monster under the bed is really a giant....