its actually my kid sister's poem. she is in S.S.2. i dont write/compose poems. i only read poems.
it goes like this

I walked past the alleys,
on my way to Charlie's,
there were no signs of bullies
as I passed the field full of lilies.
The night was dark and cold
and I knew I had to be bold,
though the lights shined like gold,
what happens next can't be foretold.

Then suddenly in a puff,
the bright lights went off,
the streets became rough
and everywhere seemed tough.
I heard a loud scream,
blood on a man's shirt who was cream,
his face so very grim,
I wished it was all a dream.

Then again I heard,
a shout from a man with a beard,
he looked very dirty and wore thread,
but he seemed to be respected and feared.
He pointed to third street and there was sudden heat, there was another man lying on a large sheet
and on him were marks of the teeth.

All of a sudden I became afraid,
I thought it was a raid,
I wanted these gory sights to fade,
I wanted my fears to be allayed.
The night was dark and scary,
the moon and stars didn't shine with glory,
the seemed to hide away in fury,
I knew there was more to this story.

We heard a shot from a gun
and everyone started to run,
blood flowed like it was for fun,
as people ran past every corner and every turn.
Twas dark like dusters,
the trees clusters,
behold by a young master,
I thought I saw a big white monster.