Thursday, August 27, 2015

the sun will break the dawn


He has his guard dogs
Manning his mansion
Every day every night
He feels he is secured

On the ground
It seems so
With every wall secured
With grilled fences and doors

In his back room
He has his inner circle
Watching out for him
The dark lord can sleep

But sleep never knocks in
He dreams of the raids in the air
The open hole wide as his eyes can see
There is no protection for him

He has to do himself a favour
Look in the mirror and admit his errors
There shouldn't be anymore lies
His face is full of holes

Now he can scream
When sleep doesn't come in
How long will he stay on?
The sun will break the dawn

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