The quiet of the night is freeing As I lay in bed, alone My demons come out to play They tease me and taunt me Then gently puts me to sleep Into a nightmare that is real Sometimes a dream that’s an illusion With no promises or fake laughs Just a reflection of reality.
Child, what you are running away from is within you. Race with it, Side by side, Run towards it head-on, Fight it, Become one with it, Win that peace over, Mile by mile.