Upon a walk,
in the forest tall,
I come across a grave.
The unmarked stone,
Standing all alone,
By the mouth of the midnight cave.

Rumors exist,
Of the evil inside,
But curiosity has my mind.
I turn on my light,
And to my fright,
A cave full of bats, I find.

I start to walk,
Into the cave
My light pointed to the ground.
Dirt, wood and...