Sunday, May 26, 2019

Carpe Noctem



Carpe Noctem

He was born in the darkest of night
No lights anywhere to be seen
Even the angels fled to safety
Through his whole life he embraced the night
Hiding from the hatred light
Demons welcomes him into their home
And he fit in better than he should
No one knew about his desires
No one knew that he feared the light
And the evil world that it created
Even in his moment of death he rejected the light
His lips formed as the last breath left his body
And you could hear the words “Carpe Noctem”
“Seize the night,” the way he lived
And the way he died

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