At 7pm he starts to wake up
Blacks and blues start to turn up
the sun starts to hide and the moon comes up
little lights start to flicker in the pitch black sky
the day is over and the kids start to sigh
the tellies are off, the adults cuddle up,
the only ones awake are the owls ready to fly
it was freezing now,
that was his fault
he covers the world turning the heat off
summer, winter, autumn or spring
no heat is felt when the night is a upon
eyes close, time ticks, in their bed they sink
It’s later now, everyone finally drifts of
All a sleep, most of them cosy but some toss and turn in their bed
As those cosy have dreams, but some see monsters and demons in their head
Cars come and go like little lighting bolts in the dark night
Some people come back from late shifts, others are on their way for theirs
Everyone that passes see the same gloomy sight
Darkness, sadness and criminals that commit crimes when the sun says bye bye
To sum him up, he’s not very nice
He’s dark and evil and scares all mice
He’s not your friend, he starts all the fights
Don’t trust him and if you do please take the next flight
