Disappearing Light (The Night Of Reality Or Nightmares)

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The night,

the light intrigues me,

the dark I follow,

I walk into an abyss,

I fall into the oblivion,

demons surround me,

screams ring in my head,

the darkness has taken me,

I'm not myself,

in the night,

the skyscrapers glow,

the light burns me,

the colours, the image,

the night has given birth to poetry,

words of literature,

the darkness is cunning,

it merely disappears from our heads,

a black feather found,

within the labyrinth of our brains,

it blooms into visions,

flashes,

visions never go,

visions come,

only way to make them disapear,

DEATH,

days go in haze,

days go slow,

wild comes alive in the night,

animals start to wonder,

the happiness I find,

covered by the shadows,

now looking for colours,

they creep upon my journey,

they guide me,

they show me the way to heavens,

I hope it guides me to eternity,

the night holds my nightmares making me feel more alive,

my life is never so alive and open in the night,

the wind of night,

it blows in my hair,

it carries secrets,

it carries wishes,

could one come true?,

the wind carries music,

oh the sound so sweet,

the night carries dispair as another candle light goes,

the night,

there is no reality in it,

illusions get carried,

they get passed over,

it is not just me,

haunted by the night,

the wind tickles my skin,

a whisper in my ear,

another demon,

my soul gets lost,

I feel a darkness grow in my heart,

I look up at the sky,

hoping to find my consolations,

maybe there is a cure for the night,

come out of the empty,

cold world,

a comfort never exists,

comfort is no comfort,

comfort is blinked within a second,

not even in the warmest of oceans,

or the warmth of youthful palms,

comfort is a hug,

a kiss,

it is not easily found,

neither it will be.

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