#WritcoPoemPrompt7.
Nights have been always scary,
I was born in the night and cried for fear of darkness
As if there was a deem light in the womb,
And angels concerning me gave me comfort
At the sight of the darkness I was scared
Coming to the dark world.

From infantry to aging
The space is very timid
Learning how to walk, it's the fear to fall
And to aging all the way, it's the fear to die.
I move with my coffin.

Days are hope and nights are beasts
The fear to die over the night
Spending sleepless nights thinking, about my soul in the dangeon.
Hades comes to seize my soul
Showing me my coffin
Invisible to the days.

Sorrows lasting longer than usual
Visits from Hades just like usual
Seizing my soul everytime
Nightime war.
Calling the name above all names
The name above Hades
In the name no fear of death.
I am saved from Hades
No more fears.



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