Boombang
in the night their be a noise go boom bang boom bang it be a night of fright the light would n't come out ti'll midnight in that scary night the owl will come out when the clock turn twelve in the night of fright in that same night their be a little bit of light the child would scream aah but no one will hear them the room fill with silience their be nothing they could do only wait and wait ti'll the light come out but the light be n't really bright they would hold hand and pray that it would n't kill them that same night the room be silent that night be a fright but they could n't leave their be n't no light not even a candle light they would wait ti'll it be morning they have be think of seperating they think the thing have die but instead it grow wing then the light shin on the thing and the thing and it's wing blow away and every body be thankful for the bright of the light after that horrible night no one would turn off their light