in the hollows of the night
we see light... from the window
under the door and from the
streetlamp... darkness hides
the truth and we hide inside
the truth... keeping our little
secrets for as long as we can;
distant relatives or friends
may come a knockin' but no
one is home to answer the
door... we are hiding in the
hollows of the night with
the truth we were sworn to
protect... darkness hides
our footsteps taken ever so
carefully... from street to
street we go, carefully we
are concealed in black as we
blend in with the night and
shadows whose outstretched
arms protect us... we are not
the demon in this night but
we do know their secrets and
have sworn allegiance to them.
August 26, 2023
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