NIGHT

The night is a different world
Comes after the day’s worn
Brandishes darkness’ club
Threatens the survivors of the other world

The night is the devil’s fun
Many are consumed by his paw
They have no guide to dawn
They drain away in drops

The night is a confidant
Keeps the cat still in the bag
So curious is that cat
But curiosity and the night are in hands

Proclaimed by the preacher’s authority
Weeping is the night’s property
It doesn’t stay till eternity
Scrams at the dawn of visibility

Soon, the night will be over
And devil will be sober
All who failed to conquer
Again, will be plundered