• So dark is the night

    With things crawling around.

    Noises come and fight

    With your mind with out a doubt.

    Footsteps are heard wherever you are

    It does not matter if they are far.

    Running with strength

    Running with fear

    They will catch up, so don't shed a tear.

    The footsteps stop,

    and you hear the police.

    A gun goes pop,

    and you hear a faint cough.

    You turn around,

    and look at the ground.

    You look at the body,

    and let out a cry.

    Then you think,

    "Why does this have to happen on Halloween night?"