Call To Arms #2

Wild children of all ages rule the night
These are the children of night.
The children of light.

It’s easy to be bedsitter folk.
Idling their time away
Not a night in their day.

I call all night-folk that see the sun.
All sinners who know no sin.
All killers who do not know what it means to kill.

All sex addicts who only want love.