Dreams, shadows, my life of night speaks
Never once do I miss the sun
The bat inside me fears for the light,
the gargoyle demands it hurry up
Two sides, one made of night, nature,
The other made of dark and man
Neither evil, though one ferocious
Both considered bad by all
No one had dared to come close enough to see
Both sides are perfectly harmless
Though dark, I've never felt brighter
In both mind and spirit
It seems that all can see me from miles around
But all are too scared to get close,
Maybe the light is a lie
Maybe the darkness is the only truth
Aug 22, 2012
Aug 22, 2012 at 8:39 AM UTC
Dreams, shadows, my life of night speaks
Never once do I miss the sun
The bat inside me fears for the light,
the gargoyle demands it hurry up
Two sides, one made of night, nature,
The other made of dark and man
Neither evil, though one ferocious
Both considered bad by all
No one had dared to come close enough to see
Both sides are perfectly harmless
Though dark, I've never felt brighter
In both mind and spirit
It seems that all can see me from miles around
But all are too scared to get close,
Maybe the light is a lie
Maybe the darkness is the only truth