Killer clowns are back,they’re here and there, they’re everywhere.

We’re full of fear, beware....

Bang! I shot one there, I shot one here.

There is no end to all this fear.

Clown are skillers ; however they’re killers.

They’re creepy, they’re cruel,

they’re covered red, and smell like fuel.

The clowns keep killing, I’m still running away,

even the terrified trees fled away.

I’m hiding away where no one can see,

all is black apart from me.

But I know one day my life will end,

But what can I say everyone has an end.

Argh!!! The clown killed me, my life has ended

and yours might end next.

By Yejoon