Child Stealer




Child Stealer

I’m a liar

and I scrape the frost

from the windscreen.

A stream of lies

cloud the freezing morning.

I want to steal your children

and claim them for my own.

I miss them.  They have gone.

I want to steal your children

for my own to fill my life.

I am a liar.

Beware, I will steal your children.

My hot breath is giving me away.

Hot lies, streaming from my mouth,

shredding in the cold morning.

I want your children for my own.


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