The Twins

The Twins

Over-overdosic
Chilling nightmare dreams
Pretty blonde curl ringlets
So loved are their fair screams
Pink flush pudgy faces
Stuffed with coffee cake
Caffeine covered
Cheeks of grey
Too afraid to blink
Open window
Curtains flair
eyes that watch
Their silky hair
Fear to dream
Fear to blink
Don't they look
Oh so pretty in pink?
And doesn't it really make them think,
Of why they are afraid to blink?
WHAT is lurking in the dark…
Just waiting for that sinful spark!

The absence of scream
Will come what may
Red will cover blonde in day
All dreams always have to end

Or come to a sudden stop.