Dark

Sometimes nights go beyond darkness,

Days beyond the chaos, the madness,

The purpose of one,

Mix of elation and sadness!

I wonder what am I made of,

What makes me hop,

From here to there,

Why should I even care,

When I have darkness by my side,

When there is no one beside,

To tell me what's wrong, what's right!

I am happy to watch the inner demons fight,

Oh! It's such a delight,

To feed them gluttony,

To fill them with hate,

Playing with my own fate,

Because wherever I go,

Whatever I don't know,

I love it when they cause such a mess,

These nights,

Oh, they are way beyond the darkness!