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Nighttime Falls

by ·

2/1/2019
when nighttime falls
my demons call
ones I've battled before

I know they will come
before the sun
opens a new day's door

they enter and dart
straight for my heart
blood thirsty hounds smell gore

I catch a gaze
a shapeless face
too deviously vile to ignore

I fight this fight
night after night
always left bound to the floor

As they return to the dark
stealing a spark
I know they'll be back for more

I pray for the day
they let me lay
the rest I need to restore

but as long as you're here
I'll live in fear
a salty, sadistic rapport
a familial bond I abhor