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.

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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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