One day, I was walking by a grave
When a hand appeared, like a misty wave
A Time to be brave
But when took a step further, I fell in a cave
Like that of a ghostly room
When in the dark something gloomed
If felt something cold against my skin
An Icy finger, a rising Fear
I screamed and screamed but no one came to help
When I tried to stand up I fell on my face and yelped
From Darkness to light, the room was super bright
What I saw made me think, I am in deep shit alright
The room was full of ghosts & bones, the three dead souls
A state, lying on the floor
No there weren’t three there were more
A command, a Fear, to take this knife
Of these peoples heart’s to take if you want your life
My hands were trembling and I shaking
And one by one those peoples heart I was taking
At first it was so scary and freaky
Their hearts were making a noise like squeaking
The sounds I bear witnessed,
Of a rioting Mob
I could but maybe finish the job
I could only sob
There was the bright light
As I saw a human whom I started to bite
I had become the creature of night
It gave me shivers, and a fright
From a realization, this was now my life
But I can deal with anything now
As I became a creature of the night

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