Dark Fangs

• Joane Cao, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2012

Not all people can be trusted,
Even when their looks are very deceiving,
They creep around dark alleys,
Gloomy auras surround the area,
My existence doesn’t really matter,
As I am the next victim,
They sense fear as I walk,
But this is my fate,
If you can’t see them in your own world,
They haunt your dreams,
As they surround you in horror of greed,
All they want is you,
As they greedily drink the juicy, red blood they desire,
What are these blood sucking creatures?
All I know is that their known as the Dark Fangs.