It lurks in the night
It lurks in the night,
Hands so pale, eyes so red,
You can’t run, you can’t fight,
No matter what, you end up dead.
You see it when you dream,
You see it when you’re awake,
You can try to scream,
Your life it will take.
Nobody knows where,
Nobody knows why,
Just be aware,
You will die.
It lurks in the night,
Hands so pale, eyes so red,
You can’t run, you can’t fight,
No matter what, you end up dead.
I know it's a pretty weak poem, but to be fair I did think of it in less than three minutes, thought I'd share it anyways...
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