Fear of Day....The night Came

January 11, 2016

The day is light

But I still dont feel bright

It's like

the light is a fright

It's not the same

I hate it, it's lame

It's light the dark just cam

It all feels of a game

A game of fear

I gotta find the cure

Before it becomes survear

If i dont, there'll be no more cheer

(April 27, 2013)

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