words embedded on the wall.
the children rest in their well-made beds,
those children, oh so small.
the children sleep so silently;
they do not make a sound.
the children live in the old stone houses…
buried ‘neath the ground.
Spoiler
I don't know, I'd been planning on writing something for Halloween, but this one creeps me out a little bit....mostly because I feel like I specifically know who I'm talking about. O_O Basically, this was inspired by a conversation I had about the children's section of the cemetery. So very sad as well. 
