Day & Night

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It's As Dark As Night

But What's This? It's Bright Outside?

Oh Yes, I Am Shielded From Light

Cloaked With A Black Mass Of Fright

It's Suffocating Me

Killing My Dreams

Hoping To Be Something That May Never Be.

In A Corner, I Curl Up So Tight

He Throws Many Fist And Starts Many Fights,

He Thinks He's Always Right And My Pain Brings Him Delight

He's Just A Fool, A Fool With A Knife..

I'm Afraid He May Win This Fight

Wrapping His Hands Around My Throat, Oh My..

My Eyes Are Filled With Nothing, Not Even Fright..

And That, Is How My Day Turned To Night..

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The End

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