Night,
the escape of impatience,
the rule of evil,
the takeover of ambitions...
When the sun goes down,
a problem comes up,
the moon cackles down at us,
it is home who I don't trust
Everything is swallowed by total dark,
to find light we'll have to embark,
under the light pretty dim,
I hate moon, I hate him!
Night is the reign of pure evil,
the rule of the dark and wicked,
dangerous places are mostly alleys,
even mountains and valleys
The lakeside becomes pitch-black,
reeds wave in a lazy way,
cows are tucked in their cozy homes,
munching some fresh hay
In the forests far and wide,
mysterious creatures began to hide,
when they spot a victim near,
god bless the victim, oh my dear!
And that is what happens at night,
everything begins to show its darkside,
so heed some warnings and stay inside,
there are creatures which can bite!
©harisamir
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