in the shadows of the night
the battle between flight or fight
i cling to you
but no one knows what's true
your choice between evil and good
would choose if if you could
you left me to fend
and the wounds that were unable to mend
during the darkest hour
was when i felt your worst power
alone in the dark you see
things that would  make you flee
so don't scream or cry
when its your turn to die