All Hallow's Eve

Just a poem to share before Halloween. Enjoy!

Halloween is on its way,

possibly the darkest day;

where kids and adults,

dress like ghouls and

take candy from unwilling fools.

Little does anyone know

this day was meant for the one below;

a man with horns and a forked tail.

The only day he can be praised

until the mythic "end of days."

Some say it's just another night

until they realize a great true fright.

The night when Satan rises up

and takes your souls away.

Now, there's no need to worry,

this day is not yet near.

But don't say I didn't warn you

when the last thing you hear

is the Devil's cry

all throughout the year.

The End

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