Eventful Evenings

This evening was eventful to a solid fella,
now he's gonna fall asleep listing to a little Lobo
Maybe kick some rocks he named Bobo,
He had a wife named Bella should have called her Stella,
he was just a fat fella,
who made stories from lies deeply disguised
and most defiantly from people he despised,
She cried.
Fried her brain with WD40 this isn't just a wack story,
So if you think it's boring better look outside,
because it's pouring and your old man is snoring,
And I know you just wanna soar,
Into the night to forget all of your frights,
You put on your best tights and they fit just right
but whats all this without a fright,
And then the dark turns to daylight
and you're left back inside with all your mindsight,
The place with all the real frights,
But just remember if you look on there's a bright light,
At the end of the tunnel that holds all of your deepest frights
You just have to learn to fight.