GAMES IN THE NIGHT
GAMES IN THE NIGHT “Was the daylight too much? Or the suffering Too great to bear? " It is the first statement that echoes through The empty pits of justice with a long Row of an absentee jury Her monsters safely tucked in a booth, As her conscience stands guard, maybe this Is so, to prevent another apocalypse or Rapture of awakening her demons of the past They bellow, they hiss, they curse and laugh, “It would have been better if you locked Us up for good! Now that we have tasted death, Bled and hungered for your soul, RUN!! " She had found peace, a new friend she had Never known of before, those nights when It grew so dark and cold, her monsters came Out to play, kept her company, yet she Was too quick to betray them She watches as they starve the willingness Of her guard, they gnaw on her flesh and Tear through her fear, they slow down To watch her beg for mercy, then comes The lethal bite, the morning, the abandonment...