Over a Decade

In middle of the night
He creep in like thief
The thunder roaring

Across Your floors
A flash of lightning
Created a fire

Skipping stars 
Started to fall 
Your sleeping minds

Heard the dark knights call
Rise up or you shall crawl
Upon your hands and knees
Like a disease
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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