Night Terrors Poem by vicky Lynn Ring

The light that shines in my eyes has seen the darkness long ago,
Something so frightening it has to be told
Childhood memories unfold.
In my mind is the right time to get it all out
Speaking of its evil makes me want to shout.
If you don't believe in spirits or Heaven and Hell?
Think again from what I'm about to tell...
Demons feed on negative and destruction
They're the greeders of the darkness in the night
They make you argue and fight
They possess you to do things that you normally wouldn't do.
If you believe in spirits of Angels of the light,
They're the defenders of goodness and positive to help fight
the demons through the darkness and light.
My dad was cruel, bad and evil, I had to watch over him
he was afraid the demon would steal his very soul,
He believed in God and preached the bible everyday
When the sun went down he wasn't so bold
The devil had its hold.
He preached about being positive
but his soul and mind was negative.
Being a child and as I watched
I knew being frightened had to be stopped.
I opened my eyes with love and hope to fight the darkness
and head for the light.