Inherent D
Tripping on darkness, in that irreverent way.
Disrespecting sunlight, others might say.
Tomorrow is the dawn of a brand new day.
But through the course of the night,
the devil was at play.
Make hay while the sun shines,
but burn candles by night.
Carpe Noctem my dear—
for the devil within burns bright.
ahlgero - 1/3/12
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