Image for the comic series Community.

Now I lay me down to sleep,
pray the Lord my soul to keep.
And if I die before I wake,
pray the Lord my soul to take.
Hide in the never never land
is Sandman, the grain of sand,
that chases the dreamers
to show them the darkness.
Infantile songs
that resound in my head.
Réquiem of the condemned.
Can you see me across your eyes?
I'm in front of you.
Can you walk without feeling shivers?
I'm looking at you fixedly.
At the end of the corridor I wait for you,
I want you as my companion of plays.
At the end of the light you'll find me,
I want to take you with me.