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God made darkness
It creeps to you when their is no light;
It will come to you; filling you with fight..
Not to know the unknown;
Your terror is one made of your own.
You can not hide no matter how hard to try;
For you can not focus from either eye.
To can try to hide in your bed;
Pulling the covers over your head.
This thing that traps us everyday;
Their is no stoping it as you pray.
You are helpless the wraith that it bring;
The wind that howls as it may sing.
You hope that you can make it thru;
Trying everything that you can do.
Lock your door, hide in a corner;
The death comes to you not as a foreigner.
Only to make it a few hours away;
Just to make it thru another day.
For it is darkness that you fear the best;
God made darkness do light can rest.
Yet, it keeps you wide awake;
You pray for your soul he may take.
Why be happy in the dreamy night;
When it just fills you with deathly fright.
Having those nightmares that leave you scared to death;
Your heart races leaving you out of breath.
Why should welcome that causes us pain?
To destroy, to shiver, driving us insane.
For every time that night falls;
As satans words that he calls.
Feeling all alone by yourself
Never opening the bible on your shelf.
It may be what you believe in;
If darkness kills you; it justs begin.
God made darkness do light can sleep;
Leaving you there not to fall asleep.
It will come to you; filling you with fight..
Not to know the unknown;
Your terror is one made of your own.
You can not hide no matter how hard to try;
For you can not focus from either eye.
To can try to hide in your bed;
Pulling the covers over your head.
This thing that traps us everyday;
Their is no stoping it as you pray.
You are helpless the wraith that it bring;
The wind that howls as it may sing.
You hope that you can make it thru;
Trying everything that you can do.
Lock your door, hide in a corner;
The death comes to you not as a foreigner.
Only to make it a few hours away;
Just to make it thru another day.
For it is darkness that you fear the best;
God made darkness do light can rest.
Yet, it keeps you wide awake;
You pray for your soul he may take.
Why be happy in the dreamy night;
When it just fills you with deathly fright.
Having those nightmares that leave you scared to death;
Your heart races leaving you out of breath.
Why should welcome that causes us pain?
To destroy, to shiver, driving us insane.
For every time that night falls;
As satans words that he calls.
Feeling all alone by yourself
Never opening the bible on your shelf.
It may be what you believe in;
If darkness kills you; it justs begin.
God made darkness do light can sleep;
Leaving you there not to fall asleep.
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