Aug 30, 2006, 8:52 AM
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The cold night air makes me shiver to the bone
The Misty Night
As I walk by the yard known as man's last resting place
The whistling wind sounds like something that moans
I feel a shiver down my spine as I try and make haste.
Even though this is hallowed ground and I have no reason to be scared
The intense feeling of fear tries to totally possess me
We used to use this place to scare others on a dare
I just don't like it here, see.
I try and walk faster as a strange mist seems to arise
Making the moonlit night seem so strange and eerie
The children of the night sing their song, this only adds to making me feel leary
To walk past a place that everyone goes to when they die.
I want to get away from here as this place is so dreary
As I try and walk faster and be quick
Now it looks as if the mist is trying to take on some kind of form very eerie
This mist seems to be getting very thick.
Everything happening here is not within the norm
I must devise some kind of way to escape
This scary thing looks as if now it has a human for
Legs move! I must make an escape.