The Shining Moon

The darkness is all aroundI can not seeI walk aroundBut can not find my way outThen the moon comes outShining bright like the sunI can see everythingFinally seeing the pathI see monsters lurking I am terrified and anxiousI run trying to make it out Then bam I am stuck in the darkness once againThe moon is goneI can not believe itWhen will this end?Will I ever be saved? It is like battleLike a rollercoaster that does not stopIt is a never ending roadHelp! 

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