you hear a scary noise but what could it be
you hear voices in your sleep but what could it be
you hear random things turn on and off but what could it be
your scaried beyond control
you have to get out now
ghosts and gouls come and go
some are good and some are evil
they dont want your flesh they want you to listen
they are just scaried died shadows among us all
listen dont scream for i will help thee
dont run from them because they can go through anything
just believe in them and there fate will rest upon thee
ghosts and gouls are nothing what they seem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem