Beware of the children in masks.
They never come out unless you clap.
They always start disasters,
While the children smile and stare.
Screaming to the sound of your fear.
They know your secrets that you fear to speak.
Hiding behind closed doors to hear you weep.
Disturbed by the nightmares they bring.
You find them left and right.
You haven't gone mad.
You are being followed.
They are a bully and you are as followed.
A victim of pain.
A assault on your mind.
A deadly disease.
They intoxicate your life.
Corrupted minds.
Needing help.
They are the weak and you are the strong.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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