they comes by moonlight They wakes me up they makes me scream They confuses me by day They is in his eyes in our eyes They distracts me during class time they follows me in the bathtub They stains the tub They comes They goes They makes me weep they makes me scared They wraps me in comfort They follows me around They follows us all they is what makes us They is us
(I wrote this poem like I would if I was Golum). What is they?
