when it is late at night
and you are full of fright
of shadows and ghosts
and unwelcoming hosts;
don't you just dread the morning?
waking up to a scowl
on a face, a smile,u just can't trace!
don't you fear the sun shining
on everything foul
bringing in2 light
all the blindness in2 sight.
oh! how i wish the darkness
covers me always over me for my joy and happiness
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