• His Name is Jack


    In the shadows quiet charm,
    One innocecnt child cries.
    Jack opens up his evil arms,
    Bringing to him, the child's eyes.

    His name is Jack,
    He is the reason for your dreams.
    His sanity is cracked,
    He is the reason for your screams.

    Thriving in the world we harm,
    Living in our young lies.
    He is hidden by his charm,
    Watching us march to die.

    The child wishes to run fast,
    But goes to Jack in trust.
    A trick of the mind has been cast,
    A child's soul turned to dust.