They live in the dark day and night
Hiding away from the sun’s sight
Watching the humans walk around
Giving away small helpless sounds
People say they do not exist
That they are fantasy creatures
But they walk around
watching
hearing
They live on a memory from within
A memory from a child’s sin
The only comfort
The only revenge
They have walked around for several centuries
They are going to walk around for many more to come
They got the one gift
The one they want and fear
A life in eternaty, where no end is near