Child Of Moon Awake With Ghosts

your ghosts keep you awake at night you hate the nights but are forced to be a nyctophile night is supposed to be an hour of peace but something burned rises from the ashes goodbye came as if it’s always by your side your eyes rained turning red in pain but like a warrior, you keep that mask hiding the painful truth behind that smile you see yourself as a grown-up version always trying to bring daylight into the dark but what can you do in daylight with daylight when in both hours, demons rule your mind you carry a dagger stabbed in your heart but suppress the tears full of guilt and pain You’re a child of the moon Light your own world for once