So dark is the night
With things crawling around.
Noises come and fight
With your mind with out a doubt.
Footsteps are heard wherever you are
It does not matter if they are far.
Running with strength
Running with fear
They will catch up, so don't shed a tear.
The footsteps stop,
and you hear the police.
A gun goes pop,
and you hear a faint cough.
You turn around,
and look at the ground.
You look at the body,
and let out a cry.
Then you think,
"Why does this have to happen on Halloween night?"
