Spirits Of Darkness Poem by Helen Crutchett

Spirits so vile roam this lost Earth
Hungering for blood with their endless thirst.

Haunting our nights from the darkest place
Spirits so dark we daren't look at their face.

Don't let them seduce you and drag you away
Many signs will make you fodder for prey.

They thrive on intolerance and greed
Of abuse and anger, they always feed.

They welcome wars and the atrocities of men
The havoc they cause, I can't even pen.

These spirits so monstrous who laugh with glee
Are around everywhere, we just don't see.

Flesh eaters of evil seek their own kind
A sickness spreading to entrap our minds.

Vying for victims each day and night
Selecting each person who appeals to their sight.

These rotten soul stealers will survive alright
If we don't take warning to curb this blight.