"Lady of The Night"
Sunspots
Cover her face like dewdrops
In the spring grass.
The moon shines down on its daughter;
A creation of phantom and light.
So beautiful she is,
But deep down's an evil heart.
Don't get too close to the Reaper's child;
She'll burn through your joy with sorrow.
A fierce mutt of despair and rejoicing;
She'll pound down your successes.
You'll only reap the horrors.
Beware of creatures of the light.
The night pulls them down to rest in Hell.
3/18/2012
-Amy
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