Assassins Of The Night
Assassins of the night, trying to take one's breath in his sleep
Lurking in the shadow like a coward till the night is deep
That noxious gray mist they cast that stops his breath
Like lazy crows that feed on someone else's death
But by grace of God he must survive
May the light of tomorrow arrive
January 20, 2024, 1:05 AM, PST, SPC
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