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In the darkness of the night
I heard a whimper
Slowly coming from the shadows
I saw a shadow
Under the graceful beams of the Moon
I felt a shiver
As the cold and lonely breeze of Death
Passed me by.
As the shadows grew bigger
In the midst of it all
All hope seemed to fade
As the Moon was slowly covered by darkness.
Now all is cold
Darkness rules over all
Not even the stars dare seek the Earth.
And at this time of need
The shadows creep
From every corner in your mind.
No sense seems to work
Only despair and death glooms over all.
The beauty of the night
Has been stolen
With no warning what-so-ever.
All will seem to be lost
Until that ungrateful Sun
Come back once more.
But the darkness is bound to fall again
And once more the will come
As the Moon shines bright
In the midst of it all.