You have
spread your kingdom so feary,
With this a
terror has made a peep,
Mother has
pictured you as a ghost,
And warned
me not to scream,to escape,
So in
sleep,I tried hard to get lost,
But in fear
of you,sleep did escape.
Over bed I
was left helpless,
Searching a
weapon to kill you,
And
determined to battle being weaponless,
Though has
no confidence to defeat you.
Screaming of
dogs outside adds some tense,
Reminding me
mother’s story of ghost,
That gives
an evidence to your presence,
And fills me
with fear of lost.
I fear for
cuddles to take,
Hoping you
can’t trace me,
Oh demon!
Would you please mind go back,
And return
when my mother is around me.
In your
reputation isn’t it a blame,
To fight
with a little kid full of innocence,
Won’t you
feel some shame,
For showing bravery to my loneliness,
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