NIGHT
The nightmare of a frightened pedestrians,
Most scared creativity light of life,
Admired by the second earth beings,
Dear black,
why thou clinked with darkness?
Merry bubble games is at fun,
Eye found it difficult to to recognize,
Leg became bosom friend with carved stones,
While a strange voices will arise.
A dawn of enjoyment for the coven,
The moon of conference for the wizards,
Like that of the clod of clay.
The post meridiem niggt is full of bestiality,
Where problem is attached with trouble,
A time of enjoyment for kids in yesterdays,
An era of flashback to dazzling voices.
The cool time for numberless of lovers,
Where,Un-Godly acts is performed,
Who are they?
Òru ò molòwò,
Òkùnkùn bòrò jé!
Would you like to play in the night?
Sure!
Think twice before dazzling with it.
Beware!!!

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Awesome Scribe......indeed!
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