When night falls

When by the passing time unbound
When left alone to roam the night
When my own steps the only sound
When darkness fights gainst lunar light

When whispering winds the only noise
When my eyes naught but darkness seek
When all in spite resounds a voice
When I can hear my own mind speak

When nothing’s left to anchor me
When my own thoughts are all there is
When been cast out feels only free
When desolation seems like bliss

Then only can true colors show
Then no disguise weighs down my soul


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