This is how the café was born...

There was a boy with black clothes and hair
No job, lived with his parents
But one day his mother kicked him out of there
Where was poor Jared to go

Walked down the street with nowhere else to be
He wondered where he’d get a job
Suddenly he saw a sign that said ”free”
An old café was given away

”This is the business for me” said the goth
Went inside and closed the deal
And after moths with paint and a cleaning cloth
The ”Freak Café” opened its doors

Are you a punk or a child of the night
Or a fan of glitter and glam
Do you love the attention or perhaps to fright
Then this is the place for you

©Melindah Bergelin Henriksson

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