Prankster Night

What's that sound? What could it be?

Maybe I should go and see

I'm done with these feelings of immediate dread

something of nothing or all in my head

Oh what a fool I am on this night

Dreaming of terror reality Bites

Something is happening and don't seem right

but maybe just maybe  Its prankster night

My search for truth and reason could be

Simple to fathom quite easily

After checking windows locks and doors

 I crawl to bed on all fours

Trying to figure what it could be

The answer obviously not coming to me

The only way out is to open my mind

Then this way I will surely find

As opening doors is surely unsafe

Starting to test my human faith

I take a peak from my window  unsure

Jumping to a creak from the bedroom door

A noise in the background filters through

Is it something spooky shouting "Boo"

I'm searching for truth and could it be

Literally My own Tv?

Time to be brave and take it from Me

 Hard to imagine of what will be

My sanctuary is where I'm feeling safe

My Bedroom quilt not going to waste

I'm done with these feelings of immediate dread

something of nothing or in my head

Oh what a fool I am on this night

Reality Tv starts to bite

Running away wont make you proud

So here is the question and hear it loud 

Who goes there? and making that sound?

Show yourself or I'll release my hound

Then just like that " It occurs to Me"

Its Literally just My own Tv?

All is calm  overcome with grief

The Tv goes off a sigh of relief.

Oh wait a minute its the doorbell

I wont answer it " They can go to Hell"