Dark Night

What is it we are really afraid of

Dark night

Unholy night

When the reaper prowls about

Witches cackle and owls hoot

Upon a misty moonlight

Full moon werewolf moon

Banshee cries for her soul

Grave yard luring, zombie lurking

Vampires out for a stroll

A perfect night for the dead to be alive.

Howl and call hear them

Do you hear them ?

Oh what an orcastra it is sing long and loudly

My hildren of the night.

Is it true or is it reality.

What is it in our mind we are afraid of??????

 

Author's Note

What is real and what is not.........