Night Ghouls


Crying out in the dead of night
Screaming for security
Can see no light
Have lost all purity

Believed by none
Just wanting a gun
How life needs to be done
To most just blunt

Though insane by most
As a wandering ghost
Thrown into the loony bin
My skin stained with
The sins of those who hold malicious grins

I'm stronger than I look
Beware the innocent eyes
Creeping behind the little nooks
What you say are just lies

Fierce demons look behind
Through the unsuspecting
As my fate intertwines
With those demons respecting
The wrath that of the blind

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