the cHildren aRe dyIng: 3
my last night it's dark in the cellar it's dark & no one could hear us it's so dark muMmy i'M alone i'M afraid i can sMell the fear i can hear the cries i've never told anyoNe i never, i confess, dared to fear. tonight, the wHispers in the darkness make me want to cry "aRe yOu here?" if the door... Sign in to see full entry.