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Midnight
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Dark Poetry I sit on my bed,
Things running through my head.
Stuff shines in the moonlight,
In the middle of the night.
Gotta bad taste in my mouth,
While I'm upstairs in the house.
Night time here is different,
Here shadow demons are sent.
Night life is awake outside,
Under the covers I'll hide.
Its midnight,
In my dreams.
Its midnight,
The stars gleam,
above me,
above me.
Go downstairs to see what time it is,
My head if full of aches and fiz.
Look around my house in the dark,
Hear the neighbor's dog bark.
Walk to the kitchen to get a glass to drink,
The ice in my water start to shrink.
Its midnight,
In my dreams.
Its midnight,
The stars gleam,
above me,
above me.
