Night

Night sweeps the land
Darkness crashes lke the sea
A moon illminates the clouded sky
Wind whips the leaves
As death enters the town
Moaning
Crying
Whining
No one goes well
Creeping into false assurances
No one has ties
Deeper than man’s lies
Paul Revere riding night
And America’s sinister plight
Nothing can’t be hidden in darkness
But soon darkness overcome by light

By Rogaine