The Children Of The Night Poem by sandy nobody

when the night falls, they come out
many are quiet, never a shout

the streets are their life, they have no home
some are scared, all alone

they have been, abused badly
some their lives, will end sadly

they will do what, they must
a life with no love, no trust

they have names, they have faces
they are from all kinds of places

no one ever hears their cries
they are blown off as just lies

for them, will anyone ever care
for them, will anyone ever be there

who do i talk about, who are they
ill tell you, ill just say

they are

The Children Of The Night