The darkness is at nigh.
I don't know why the little girl cry's.
It's sad to hear the screams.
That are all around the stream.
I can hear the demons howl.
It prowl's through the night.
To eat the little girl in sight.
I don't know what to do.
Should I stay
Or do I leave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem