I look forward to black
Black, the night
When I'm alone
And out of sight

I look forward to black
Silence creeps quicker
Fear draws nearer
And makes me shiver

I look forward to black
Enclosed in my room
Feeling insane
Lying dead in my tomb

I look forward to black
The night grabs hold of me
It deprives me of sleep
And I'm left dozing wearily

I look forward to black
Searching for an outline
Of a figure that I fear
But this blackness is purely mine.