Under
the bridge
In
the dead of night
You
don't see anything
As
you walk near
The
surrounding areas
Of
dark bushes and trees
A
one lane road to travel
You
don't know what lies
Under
the bridge
In
the dim light of the night
The
mind can conjure tricks
Of
images of the dark
If
you are fortunate
You
don't meet robbers and thieves
You
don't have to face rapists
You
don't have to face night creatures
Maybe
you will see lovers
Cuddling
in the darkness
The
warm blooded creatures
Without
wings to take flight
Under
the bridge
In
the night it shines different
Of
the nightmares you dream
It
spooks your mind and eyes
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