Nighttime.

The night is nice isn’t it?

The creeps are out,

They’re always amiss,

Their feet hit the payment,

Their laughs fill the air,

Searching for a bliss,

To try to make sense of why they’re here,

The night is nice isn’t it?

Night creatures come alive,

A glint of mischief in their eyes,

Sadly Selene couldn’t make it,

She said she’ll come out next time,

She felt too sad today,

So sad she thought she was going to die,

And decided to sleep the night away,

Instead of giving into the Devil’s sinful delights,

The night is nice isn’t it?

The stars always give them their fix,

Some of them can’t fall asleep,

That’s why they come out at night,

Some can’t face reality and rather live in a world of lies.

~a sleepy ghost~

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