Unbridled Comes The Night
Unbridled comes the night
Dark and deep like caverns steep
Oh, how obscure is my fright
The drum in my chest I keep
Steady like a winter’s snow fall
Yet darkness makes my skin recoil
Windows once opened nice and tall
Now read with a sudden toil
A black abyss of nightmares
Hands grasping for a victim
Leaves one praying for a fun-fair
But alas, I yell a dictum
Against the unbridled night
In my hopes to gain the light
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