The night

by Bittersweet Sundown   Nov 14, 2006


The night falls,
Shadows call.
Screaming your name,
Playing a game.
Trying to scare you,
Is nothing new.
There's nothing but the moon,
And morning will not come soon.
Spirits are now awake,
For the people who think they're fake.
Children are crying,
Their parents are lying.
"There's no such thing as ghosts, Sweetie go back to bed."
Soon they'll know its true,
As soon as they see you.
You'll hear the night,
And it'll put you in fright.
Don't tell your kids a lie,
Or tonight you could die...

**really not one of my best, but oh well**

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