They Only Come Out At Night

They Only come out at Night Like Smoke throught the Forest Floating in the Air not a Sound to be heard Over Hills They go Down into Valley's They Flow Creeping slowly down a Road Up into Your Driveway onto Your Porch it Comes into a Crack it flows Black as Pitch Cold as Ice Looking for the One Up out of a Slit in the Floor it Creeps to a Door Under it goes Slow and steady it is always ready under a Bed Ready to Grab Your Head and take You away where You will NEVER see the Light of Day