Dance with Night Wind

Heat in the night shall come my way
Angels flee as fades the day
Sinners all wait for having sinned
They must dance with the Night Wind. 

Making peace with my damned soul
Lost Cause searches, make again whole
Two evils shall never make one right
Thus fold in the arms of waiting Night

Through the door to enter dreams
Darkness ripping at your seams
A mirror image reflects your face
Of Night Wind standing in your place.

Those who stand under my rain
Cries of woe echoing pain,
Counting the seconds with every breath
Waiting for a lonely death.

The psyche split shall be redone
They cry for mercy but shall have none
Prison Monster shall be set free
Bring the lost ones unto me. 

Only a nightmare can be this red
Painted by screams of the dying dead
Wails of warning to all born new,
I the Night Wind shall come for you.

menoh

I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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