I Hate The Night
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I hate the night because it has become noise,
The smell of yesterday's thoughts
Keeps me awake until the next Sunday.Like an owl, roaming the woods,
I keep my eyes wide open.
Looking for a better place to rest -
On the trees, without "talking".I hate the night because my arms
Get cold and the stars
Look at me from above amused,
Hearing me making plans
That can never be fulfilled.I hate the night because
It no longer brings me peace.
I can hear my heart crying,
My pulse goes crazy,
Getting lost in the darkest place.
