There are thing that go bump
In the night and that door
Never stays close
We talk about getting over
That hump but we sweep pain
Under the rug then hide from
The dust, but we're strong
Some might disagree
But this is not a debate
It's the darkside

Power has never been good
Its attracts demons in bulk
And this dates back to the beginning
Everything has a beginning
Yet to the most high and lows
No accountability, no one believes me
Every account is different
So no one lies
The only lie is the dark side

You rarely see it
But you hear it
Dream it
Believe in it
Act according to its laws
Draw from its power
It's rare you see or hear of the light
How desperate mankind can be
It's easy to believe in the darkside
© GDon35