perhaps one of my first writings on my yellow typewriter when i was 14. this is the original, unedited version.
warning: read at your own risk.
“A HALLOWEEN NIGHT”
by me
It’s a Halloween night, and it’s time to be scared,
for you tried to do something that you never dared
You walk by the street, and see a dog that’s hanged,
then all of a sudden you hear a loud bang.
You look to your left and then to your right,
but there seems to be nothing in your sight.
You tried to run, but then you fell,
and then you thought to yourself, “can I be in hell?”
You touched the ground that you thought was mud,
but took a closer look and it really was blood.
You find yourself in a ghostly town,
where’s there’s no up nor neither a down.
You tried to scream, instead you shout,
and then you find out your life is out.
It’s a Halloween night, and if you find yourself in a place that’s red,
you never know, you may be dead.
date: possibly 1987/88
