Bloodbat_Workshop

The Darkness

the darkness it fills my soul its my daytime with the glare of the moon

the candles also help the set almost will set ill be awake soon

 

I rise and I awake as I walk down the steps with my candle in hand

I get ready for the day I will outstand

 

Pitport is shines in the night as I look over the city known land

Knowing that its late looking at the hour hand