Wrote it wen i was real little haha

In a dark room a mystical figure lays….

When things emerge, is when it prays…

Dark beady small red eyes….

In this room the creature lies….

Nothing surrounds it…

Its name unspoken…

It lies in a pool of blood…

Its mind is broken…

When it shrieks...

the crys are ignored…

Where it lies…

Is on the floor…

The people come in to stare and talk….

The creature is disturbed…

As they all gawk…

The figure stands…

So tall and scared…

As they scream…

Its eyes are flared…

No escape for these poor people…

There lives are shortened…

The blood starts seeping…

The creature goes back to its resting place...

Where it lays with its dark face…