I hate the night, it is mostly terrifying
The silence in my head, it speaks horror
I barely move, for fear I might see my fears
My very breathe becomes as loud as the horns of a wagon
The sound of crickets from the nearby bush, they remind me of the wild
My eyes, they are so freaking scared to open
And when I move, it's like the movement of an elephant, coz I hear my feet pound so hard
How could I forget the sound of mosquitoes , they make me wanna cut off my ears
I wouldn't mind hunting them all through the night
And somehow, the worse dreams happen still at night, ahhh, what did the night do to deserve this? I wonder 🤷
Oh ye night! Please be good this time!
Wish me a Goodnight fellas
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