Disturbing The Peace

The Crickets tell me 

As I wander through the park

The full moon is creeping

Soon it will be dark

When forces of Evil 

Spread out their wings

Gather up our air

And breathe it in

Come to cause trouble

And poke at our dreams

Snatch at our hearts

Drinking blood

From it's seams

They hide in dust

Remaining so still

Willing us to trip 

To take us against our will

Twisting in the shadows

No reflections in puddles

They live in confusion

Minds black in a muddle

They are the unclaimed 

That walk grey lands

No heaven, no hell

No help in Angles hands

They are the dammed 

Of  love forsaken

Tattered dark misery

All hope was stripped and ruthlessly taken 

They were the saddened and deeply depressed

On a journey of nothing 

What else was there left

But to follow a path of burning hell

Down ashened stairs 

Where the flames swell

So I must quicken my step

And stay out of their way

As it scares me to know 

They will come for me one day. 

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