Twilight Calls

The shadows call,
And the nightmares weave,
A different sort of world.

The world of day,
And the world of night,
Both the world just the same.

And yet if you have never,
Seen the night,
You do not know the world.

So the shadows call,
For their dues,
Do not run away,
For the darkness too,
Is a part of life,
It is all life just the same.

Simple

It was going to be so simple,
When it started,
A simple life,
A simple morality.

But that was a lie,
A lie young me told himself,
So he could believe I would fight,
For what needed fighting for.

I’m told it’s never to late,
To start anew,
But it’s never that simple.