User blog comment:BlackDragonKid/The Scareblog/@comment-30932383-20181004201631

SHE has come back to haunt,

The night never lasts this long,

When SHE has come.

She hides in every shadow,

every whisp that moves the trees,

If your not carful,

if you dont listen to every crakel in the leaves,

You 'll end up hung from your neck by a string.

She has come back to haunt,

the night never lasts this long,

when SHE,

when SHE

when SHE has come.

Sorry i just randomly started writing this poem.