Fear of Day....The night Came

The day is light

But I still dont feel bright 

It's like 

the light is a fright 


It's not the same 

I hate it, it's lame 

It's light the dark just cam 

It all feels of a game 


A game of fear 

I gotta find the cure 

Before it becomes survear

If i dont, there'll be no more cheer

(April 27, 2013)

This poem is about: 
Our world


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