Another night,
Out on the prowl
I put on all black
And my scariest scowl
I step outside
Ready for fun
I hide in the shadows
'Til the last of the sun
Light finally fades
It is my time to shine
Be careful how you go
No walking out of line
We study the streets
We come across a sign
We read what it says;
'NO NINJAS AFTER NINE'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem