Trolls are coming.
Running running.
Hide and seek
Fire burning.
Help me up
Help me up.
Help me up.
Why'd you run?
We're not scary.
Don't you see us?
We're like you.
Stop your fighting.
We're your friends.
We're just different
Don't you see?
You owe us an apology.
See the mirror?
That is you.
That thing
Is
Bad.
Trolls are coming.
Running running.
Hide and seek
Fire burning.
Help me up
Help me up.
Help me up.
Let us help you.
We have magic.
We can save you
From your trips.
Foolish human
Give us loving.
We don't ask for
Money money.
What we ask is very small.
All we ask is for
Your soul.
Trolls are coming
Running running.
Hide and seek
Fire burning.
I'll help you up
You help me up.
Now we're trying
Hiding
Hiding
Hiding.
Edvard Grieg was obsessed with trolls.
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2:00 AM
PoesiaPoems I post at 2:00 in the morning. These are the exact opposite of my pretty "Daydream" poems, so hold onto your belt buckles. This is gonna get whacky.