I am the one in the moonlight shadow...
I am the one that creeps in the meadow...
I will set be invisable, out of sight...
Darkness falls and I shall hide...
Unless moonlight calls i am hard to find...
The nightime noises whistle through...
And lying awake are very few...
The air be a tempature to chill your spine
Stay hidden,keep hiding, or you will be upon dined...
Hold in your scream, don't dare to cry...
Claws long and slender, bloodstained and old...
Jaws holding teeth that cut deep into your soul...
Tails whip and lash at at random tempo...
Eyes big and dark the color within is lost...
Heart hidden deep and never any trust...
To be unseen and unheard is surely a must...
Fangs sharp and over sized in a corrupted grin...
Fury anger and emotions held in...
Lives will be lost tonight, my friend...
Blood will satin the area here...
All left living will share thier tears...
I am your nightmare, your very worst fear....
I am the Shadows that Whisper my dear...
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Wrote this outta boredome... you like?
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...The Little Black Rain Cloud's Thoughts...
Poetry is the life for me, for lifes i have no other. I write about darkness, broken hearts, and hate,'cause Shadows is my name; title; my cover.
If you read my poetry, and like the depressive tone,comment me and tell me in a way thats all your own.