As the sky turns black demons arise from the shadows of hell,
While humans sleep demons hunt , for souls they seek with destructive paths,
For them Humanity is nothing but a mere group of weak things that can be easily wiped out,
Souls cry everyday screaming for help, screaming at humans to wake up and save themselves,
For humans the screaming souls are nothing but a mere wind blowing in their hair,
As the sun starts to rise and the sky is filled with clouds
i wake up questioning myself will today be the day
that i meet her?
I am still looking for her the person dearest to me,
For all i know about her is that she is
Unique.
For she is someone who love’s to joke around,
She loves joking and teasing people till they drop,
although its sometimes mean
She tells it from her heart , because she’s
worried and freaked out by you’re actions, but
no matter how mean it is she still care’s about you.