Days Are The Knights
9.10.2019
Because light and fear don’t mix
Days are the knights
The night’s light fix
And we all have our own ways
To turn the fear of nights
Into the comfort of days
William shakes fear
Edgar Allen poetically addresses his
While Edgar Rice burrows, then hides
‘Til the jungles echo Tarzan
‘Til all fear is gone
Stephen, kings a clown
On its head a menacing crown
Ego’s so big
Like a red balloon
It floats around
Leaves it floating down there
In It’s creepy sewer lair
In It’s creepy sewer room
Fear is a dancing clown
Where instead,
M. knights
Shall you man?
Grant the power
To fight your fights
When it’s you who can
And should
It’s no good
But we all have our own ways
To turn the fear of nights
Into the comfort of days
Because light and fear don’t mix
Days are the knights
The night’s light fix
Days are the knights
The night’s light fix
