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