Sun raise,
Shadows find a hiding place
Are they, cowards?
No the fear of being noticed and getting hurt alerts them

Sunset,
They come out of their shell and enjoy the whisper of mother nature
Humans are deceitful or maybe just a choice for survival
Echoed laughter of their joy occupies the place

Maybe the love of midnight caused this
Or the feeling of freedom from the agony of humanity
Would rather dine with them or remain in the world of betrayers
Where your voices are heard with a loud siren on?
Where you have to pay for happiness?
While pain is a gift you request not for
Where peace of mind is shattered at the littlest opportunity

A world where friends are foes
Foes are friends
Where sins are seen as normal
Where love lost its value to the sugarcoated mouth of Casanovas

Or you rather stay in the world of midnight
Where your voices are heard
Mother Nature sings in her melodic voice
Where the long gone come out to feel the sincerity of their world
Please don't blame the dead they found a home where honesty is vivid and peace at its apex

@sadseabirds


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