Demon of the Crop

Smiles in the face
When there were no worries
To think about
The world was gone
Behind a long road
And streets who left no doubt
Those days would turn
Into stories
We couldn’t live without
But there is always
One thing that keep us
On the way
To keep us safe
And to beware
What was unsaid
The night comes by
As we wanted to prove
Our courage to the top
And search a living being
Named as the
Demon of the crop
«Killed the lout, it’s over»
I guess we didn’t expect
To hear such a thing
That wooould
Sound so correct
A goofy’s jump
Inside a strangers pool
Made at it’s best
And there is always
One thing that keep us
On the way
To keep us safe
But not this time,
We were afraid
The night comes by
As we wanted to prove
Our courage to the top
And search a living being
Named as the
Demon of the crop
Fated to dare ourselves
And find
What should
Not be sought
Within a feeling
That was the moment
To do
The unthought
The night comes by
As we wanted to prove
Our courage to the top
And search a living being
Named as the
Demon of the crop