Anonymous
~Andrea Howie~

Light of day is covered by night, the sun goes away the full moon is bright;
werewolves come out to plau in the dark, while vampires stalk inside the
parks.
Children are dead by the first light, the vampires already taken a bite;
and werewolves are stopped, not dead in their tracks;
by sunrise their human egos are back.
But the damage was done, the deaths were unseen;
the killers care not, their conscious clean,.
The families all cry, the kids filled with fright;
of all the real things that go bump in the night.
For the deaths they were done, the killers unseen;
the deaths they were caused by anonymous things.

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