Night

If the Nights had never come we would have never existed

I was thinking we could carry on without Night, but the stars argued otherwise

Nights of firsts and lamentations provided the starry background to our demise

A demise that took years of growing up and defending our friends, a few we had to leave

A night of music and car rides, a star high in the sky

A star that isn't a star, She's the sun and she's coming to kill the Night

She has to feed her greed for everything that shines

Author's Note

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