Late at night
Late at night its dark and dullLate at night its as rusty as a skull
Nowhere to hide
Can't go back inside
Stay out here
Face your biggest fear
BOOM
Its your doom.
Late at night
Late at night its dark and dullIn science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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