One cave in sight in the night.
One star shines in the light.
To spook and hunt the creeps of it.
It vanishes in thin air.
No one dares to try to look in its eye.
The creature is hard to see.
As it turns people.
Babies cry of it.
And get startled of it.
But in its eye anger flows.
To where you might not know….
For it gets angrier screeches loud.
And people fall to the ground.
And turn into one and all of it.
The screeches make babies cry.
And people lie.
For now none of them are found…