The Dance of Night
Once the sun goes to sleep
Things are playful in deceit
Thoughts become dare devils
Racing through the streets
Sleep plays hard to get
Although she seems so sweet
Once you have her
She’s nothing but a nightmare
Or a series of them
That chase you away from momentary peace
Night is a dancer
The earth is his stage
He performs his provocative dance
His impression he has made
Hiding the sun
From stealing his shine
He continues to darken
Everything left in sight
Don’t fight with the night
Cause he hits harder than day
He may even take your life away
Evil is his sidekick
Who wants to be the center of the show
He shadows over everything
These things once beautifully shown
You would have never known
For the same tree
Drawn with vivid brown and green
Is now a black
Morbid scene
Night is the kid
That people always questioned
But never understood
The type of kid that always
Seemed to be no good
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