There are these shadows that sit atop these walls
These people with no faces
You have no idea of the creepy noises they make
No idea what their voices will say
I tremble, I shake, the shadows I fear
As they search for a face to steal
Quiet and heavy breathing
The voices sound so real
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this alot, alot of people never really think of how to turn something like t his into a peom. Its very creative.