lonely

Horrors hidden everywhere

                In darkness and despair.

Looking in the shadows

                                In corners everywhere.

 

                Secrets of evil pulling its

Way through the dark tunnel

                                Tying to reach the light.

 

These evil things.

                Scaring

And

                Scaring

The little ones

                But they are

Just wanting a friend.

 

Lonely are these horrors and secrets

                And lonely they shall be

Until turns into demons

                Taking over me.

 

People call me crazy

                For being the horrors

Friend

                Because the horrors have changed me

Into and unloving friend.

 

                Until the light finds me

I shall be this forever more.

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