She wont soothe your vein.
She wont ease you strain.
She'll seek you out.
She'll scalp you alive.
She's not scared scared of anyone.
She will do it at night.
When everyone is asleep.
Her victims will be the ones who tortured and humiliated her.
She wont stop.
Not until she gets her revenge.
You might not make it through the night.
Beware for she is near.
She wont make a sound.
When she does, its the sound of an evil laugh.
That means she is near her next victim.
Keep an ear out for her.
Remember you cant look for her.
So, you better hide before she finds you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked it, hope you like at least my comment, pretty hard to reach the top when your racing a bunch of dead people xD great poem, hope you read mine xD keep it up