The Devil In Children's Dreams Shadows dance in the eerie candle light For at night they come alive Something strong you cannot fight At night imagination is born And roams freely, outside of your mind At night your worries take up the task Of tormenting every dream In their work they pride, and in your uneasy sleep and unrest, they bask Leaping and screaming, no feelings at all Except wanting to spoil an innocent child's dreams Wishes and hopes, collide with ambitions great and small Headstrong traits rule your head And pride comes before a fall But Your heart will be forever young And your spirit shall be set free Pray to adults that they will hear us In our simple plea We are but children, to which these horrors apply These things we cannot fight So please, before you leave Think about what we suffer at night Coppywrite @infinitesky