Afraid of dark

Went into the houses full of crack

To investigate on a crime

Were in a hurry as I had no time

House looked haunted

The gate which I went through was locked

Ghosts  were haunting

I was on the run to save my life

Fell over a bucket of paint

Hoped to see a saint

Went to the first door in sight

And there was no light

Went into the second

Realised it was a dead end

Went into the third

Out came furious birds

On and on the doors went

Finally I stopped still to think

What really happened

I faced my fear

And saw the ghost in tears

And one single sturdy door

Walked right out of it proud with pride