Their eyes were like fire
Their touch was like ice
Their expression upon their face
Was empty and hollow
They came in the night
They didn't care for anything
They came for one thing
And one thing they couldn?t find
If only one would give it to them
They?d be so much more humane
But without it
They have no soul
They have no heart
No capacity for feeling
No love
No caring
None of these things that matter
All because of people
People that didn?t care
If they did
They wouldn?t be like this
They would have a soul
Bright and pure as can be
They would care
And have friends
But because they weren?t shown these things
They can?t give it back
They are night roamers
Trashing what they can
Destroying everything in sight
Coming crashing down on others hopes and dreams
All because we couldn?t help with theirs
© Krystal Roberts
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