Nightmare
steadfast at the street light
afraid to cross the terrors night.
For demons lurk, as You wait for day
they taunt you, with death until you fall
so stay quick to what you hold, keep your eyes
open to the light, and remember not to listen
for death might snag your leg and the demons
forever will recite.
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