A Poem in my spare time.

The Night Is Discovery.

You walk around a night time street wondering whats about?
A time now a time again you notice it all around?
Little do you know you may soon find out?
Thats its coming for you with a deadly shout.

Your hesitating now wanting to run, but curiousity keeps you still
its as if you had been injected with a shot
you stare and stare until you see what seems to be a crow
your not so scared now, but its soon comes at you like an arrow shot from a bow.

Lifeless gleaming into the sky, now you think your dreaming
the shadowy figure is now above you
you describe it as a demonic human with the eyes of blood
At last your free you feel no pain and your off to brood in this new life

I advise anyone who has free time to reply with a poem or 2.