I
Four children entered Freddy's
All ready for some fun
They thought they be happy
When fun time was done
At the end of the day
II
A costumed man lead them
To a closet filled
With golden suits that
Purple hath placed them, blood all spilled
And they were never seen again
III
Here they are were
Freddy's Pizzeria
All day and all nightday they sang and danced
All night they roamed with endless fright
IV
A night gaurd freashly hired
O' dear poor, poor gaurd
Be warned by phone guy
And heave his advise
For the children will see you fie
V
They were never found by those searching
Them, but they were seen by those who
Don't wish to, but did anyway
O' how they wish to escape
To rest in peace, not walk astray
VI
But finally, Puppet hath freed
Them, and up they go
Their joy raised, and their spirits lift!
Forever they rest, on the drift
All just like balloons
-All My Best,
Doug_Poetry
Author's Note: This poem was inspired by Balloons by Mandopony, and was helped by Game Theory's Big FNAF timeline video. This was a fable poem, which means a pose-poetry styled short story. They normally range a little longer then this, but I felt that that was enough to tell the tale, but if you feel that it was too short then I'll consider extending it. This poem had a more song sort of rhyming style with simply placing at least one rhyme in verse, it has reached six verses, with the limit of five to eight syllables per line.