Night

People call you

a Monster,

The companionship of evil,

Will bring bad luck.

A poor soul

with mystical eyes

judge by people,

but they don’t know

the big heart you have

You never judge people by

what they done

even it hurt you

Always feeling lonely

Thinking what you did wrong?

Never understand the words people talk

feeling the words of pain

All because of what is outside, but not inside?

but I know who you are

A true friend

A hero as I prefer

protecting your owner

You risk your life

not knowing your name

you past

As the night goes

you went too

on the same day Oscar Acame soul past

you did as well

by an inhuman person

taking life,

even if he doesn't consider a soul and life

a living thing

never grow,

but your ashes

went through the dirt

your blood in the land

laying there

in the hands of death

you get lost.

To cross the line

A named you most need

I set you free

My Night