come, close closer ,closer

Let me whisper in your ear,

Can you hear me now,

This halloween need to stop.

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Why celebrated the dead?

When we have a hard time

dealing.with the living.

Celebrated life,

Celebrated sucess

Celebrated birth

Not ash to ashes, dust to dust,

Lot of minus, not enough plus.

A festival celebration dated back in ancient time,

Darkest advisory in Satan time,

Rebuked the masks

Rebuked Satan recruit.

Come close, closer, closer,

Can you hear me now,

We should celebrated life,

We should celebrated the good.

We should celebrated freedom

God only know that we need them,

Be the best from the rest

Put a stop to money making Halloween figurine business.

Nevertheless this poem for some of the believers,

Woo! woo! Woo!

it must be true,

The heart man is out tonight,

Darkness overcome the day,

Halloween is finally here,

the owls came out to play,

safe from harm way.

Dressed to impress

in they brown and white tux,

this is the night of transformation,

away from the sun.

Hoo! hoo . hoo,

from fowl to man ............Hooo!

Transforming into human.

A stench in the air,

The smell travel from far away,

the Northern wind blew,

The Eastern wind pout and fret,

The Southern wind stayed calm and slept,

The Western wind never knew when to blow,

Yet most of us still have plans for the Halloween shows,

A combination of burnt sugar and pork,

in the air tonight.

Looking mysterious and seriously confused,

Mama murmur! Stay indoor you fool.

You better not go trick n treating

Hoo! Hoo! hooooooooooo!

Stay indoor tonight,

I am warning you,

He is out there,naked as a bird

Ready to take your souls,

Mama lies,

Old folks tales,

Jack`o lantern smiling at the moon,

Hoo, hooo! hoo!

Halloween figurines.

A gust of wind struck like a stone,

on the window pane,

I touch the pane and it was cold as ice,

Mama sat in her rocking chair, whispering "he is out there"

run for your life,

The naked bird is ready to take your souls,

This is merely superstition,

Or could this be the truth?

Superstitious people believe that a cold

clammy wind comes from haunted abandoned houses,

Too many unsolved mysteries

However its' only the western wind and those willows trees.