Friday 12 October 2012

Clear as night

Judge away, you silly fool
you think I care?
You think I'll mourn?

I've seen in you,
the side you hide
the one that fears
the dark of night.

The one that screams
and weeps aloud.
It's sad, it's funny
It's not unfound.

I am not afraid,
not of that night,
and not of your jealousy inside.