The Long and Scary Night

The long and scary night, at last, began to fade,
As dawn's first light broke the night's cold blade,
I walked from the shadows, my spirit unafraid,
I ran toward the light, the night betrayed,
But the echoes of fear would still remain,
A shadow of the long night’s reign.

I walked where the mist could not decide,
If it should rise or fall with the tide,
It wrapped me whole, no place to hide,
I ran through the storm, with nothing to guide,
The clouds above, a twisted knot,
The night, a battle fiercely fought.

I walked through the valley of endless grey,
Where even the light seemed far away,
The wind it howled as night would sway,
I ran, but could not break the fray,
Every footstep lost in the storm's embrace,
I ran but found no saving grace.

I walked on the edge, where silence was loud,
The darkness above, a gathering cloud,
I ran to escape, but the night was proud,
I ran, a shadow lost in the crowd,
The wind carried voices, distant and near,
A song of despair, full of fear.

The long and scary night held its grip,
With every step, I felt the slip,
I walked, but the edge began to trip,
I ran as my heart began to skip,
Each beat a drum, pounding my soul,
The night, the only thing I could control.

I walked through the ruin of shattered dreams,
A place where the night unravelled at seams,
The darkness split into endless streams,
I ran as my hope began to scream,
The moon flickered like a dying flame,
And I was left, with none to blame.