I am the one people never see but truly fear,
In the day I am the one that wears the mask of innocence.
As the night sets in I wear the face of true evil,
The one that makes you fall into madness.
I am Honorable terrifying,
Stalking my victims by twilight.
Catching them and draining there blood from there veins,
The sweet taste of copper filling my mouth.
Leaving them to finish their death,
Having my fill and leaving back to the shadows of my own hatred.
I can still hear their screaming in my head,
The sweet sweet sound like music.
Every night some one new,
Beware of the dark the next one I might take is you!
Not bad for a 11 year old.. this is my little cousins poem that he wanted me to post
