I used to roam at night like I owned the streets
How many years has it been since I stepped foot outside to leave at night?
And now the darkness taunts me
The lights are glaring
Drunk people are yelling
I am afraid of the dark
Alone as usual
All 159cm of me
What am I going to do when the night turns on me?
How can I be confident without the sun the moon or the stars to guide me?
Terrified of the possibilities
The Earth is here
Funny how the very one I’m standing on goes unnoticed
It’s hard to feel guided by something so close and so large
Which is funny because, really, she is who I should turn to at night
May the Goddess guide me to daylight
May she guide us all
I am blessed to be only afraid of the dark
I live in a world where the day does not being terrors
I wish everyone could join me
It’s not the dark that scares me it’s the things in the dark
Human beings are scary enough during the day, they’re too much at night
At least I have my music to hide in
May our epic composer return once more
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