Who knows what lyes in the dark?
The cold, dank dark
Where creatures of the night rome
And plan their ghoulish haunts.
Who knows what demented thoughts
Rome around in darkness
Seeking for the victim
In which they wish to harm?
What souls are lost in the darkness
And why haven't they found their way?
Why do they rome the darkness
Every night and day?
What pain lingers in the dark
And where did it all come from?
What children died
And were never found?
Where are their parents now?
But most of all I want to know....
Where is the darkness now?
Its coming soon I know for sure...
Or am I already there...
Right here...
And now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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