Child,child close your eyes
You will get a big surpise,
He comes at night,
In your dreams he will get you if you scream.
Child,child,shut your lips
Or your blood will start to drip.
Child,child go to sleep
Just remember not to weep.
He will feed of all your tears.
Haunt you with your darkest fears.
Child,child,don't be bad
Or you might get him mad.
Child child do not cry.
If you do then you might die.
He will hurt you if you quit.
He'll tear your flesh to tiny bits.
Child,child close your eyes you will get a big surprise.
YOU ARE READING
Broken Pieces Unraveled
PoetryThe mind is the the gate way to hell and insecurity is the key to opening it .This collection of poems are just a taste of that.
