Burglar of the night,
Why steal my light?
What can you gain,
From waking my bane?
How do you appear,
Instilling fear,
In my weak heart,
Like throwing a dart.
Kidnapping my glow,
In one quick flow,
Have you no soul,
you bottomless bowl.
But I will move on,
As tides are drawn,
I would say bye,
But I got to fly.
Light burglar.
Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 4:52 AM UTC
Burglar of the night,
Why steal my light?
What can you gain,
From waking my bane?
How do you appear,
Instilling fear,
In my weak heart,
Like throwing a dart.
Kidnapping my glow,
In one quick flow,
Have you no soul,
you bottomless bowl.
But I will move on,
As tides are drawn,
I would say bye,
But I got to fly.
Light burglar.
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