Evil Night Poem by Heather Perry Heather Perry

Evil is in the air
I can feel it in my
bones. I pray to God
but he doesn't hear me
so I feel very much
alone.

The dark moon it rises
high up in the sky
I can hear the wolves
howling
and it makes me
want to hide.

The devil he is
lurking
calling his demons
far and wide
what am I going to
do besides
lay m head down to
die.

Should I give my
soul or should I try
to keep my faith
even though I know
all my faith is gone.