The Long and Scary Night

The Long and Scary Night

I walked through whispers sewn into the breeze,
Shadows weaved stories among ancient trees,
Their eyes like coals, burning with unease,
I ran as their gaze cracked the fragile seas,
The branches reached like broken fingers,
Holding my fear where the darkness lingers.

The long and scary night held me tight,
With every step, the end was out of sight,
I walked beneath its unyielding might,
And ran from its haunting, endless fight,
The night, a shadow I could not shake,
A place where my fears would never break.

I walked with a shadow stitched to my side,
A mirror of fears I thought I could hide,
The moon, a ghost, in the sky did glide,
I ran when the winds began to collide,
With every step, the world turned cold,
A tale of the lost, a story untold.

I walked through the mist, where silence wept,
The ground beneath me seemed to have slept,
But the trees they whispered, secrets they kept,
I ran from the dark, my heart had leapt,
Like a bird in flight from a hawk’s sharp claw,
I fled from the fear that gnawed at my jaw.

The long and scary night stretched far and wide,
Where shadows danced, and secrets would hide,
I walked, as the moon slowly died,
I ran from the night, my fears to guide,
Through the endless black, I sought my way,
But the long and scary night still led me astray.

I walked where the forest began to sigh,
Beneath the weight of a never-ending cry,
The night pressed close, too thick to deny,
I ran from the shadows that scraped the sky,
The wind, a scream, from a tortured soul,
The forest’s grip, beyond my control.

The long and scary night had me bound,
In its suffocating embrace, I drowned,
I walked where no light could be found,
I ran as the ground shook, all around,
The night was alive, its breath a song,
And I ran from its power, so fierce and strong.

I walked through the blackness, my thoughts adrift,
A tremor of fear, like an unseen rift,
The air was heavy, a suffocating gift,
I ran, as the trees began to lift,
Their limbs like hands, stretched for my soul,
I ran, escaping the deathly toll.

I walked where hope had lost its way,
Each step I took, I began to sway,
The dark and the light began to play,
I ran, seeking dawn’s first ray,
To escape the night, to find my peace,
A quiet place where fears could cease.

The long and scary night would not let go,
It held me tight, and kept me low,
I walked, but the road seemed slow,
I ran as the shadows continued to grow,
The stars above had dimmed to none,
And the road ahead had just begun.

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.

I walked where the road forked into two,
A path of light and a path of blue,
I couldn’t tell which one was true,
I ran as the night around me grew,
The stars above had dimmed to none,
And the road ahead had just begun.

I walked through the echoes of a past forgotten,
Where memories flickered, like whispers begotten,
Each step I took felt painfully rotten,
I ran as my future seemed so uncertain,
The past clawed back, a shadowed face,
And I ran, seeking a different place.

I walked where the night had no end in sight,
Where the air was heavy and the moon was bright,
But the trees, they watched me with greedy delight,
I ran as their eyes burned through the night,
Their silent mouths whispering lies,
As I ran from the truth they disguise.

I walked on a trail, lost and alone,
The path unseen, the trees had grown,
Into towers of shadow, their roots like stone,
I ran as the winds began to moan,
The forest sighed, its breath a curse,
The night, a story reversed.

I walked as the darkness began to speak,
Its voice a murmur, haunting and sleek,
I tried to listen, but it felt so weak,
I ran as its words became bleak,
Each step I took was laced with dread,
I ran to escape what the dark had said.

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 through the echoes of a past forgotten,
Where memories flickered, like whispers begotten,
Each step I took felt painfully rotten,
I ran as my future seemed so uncertain,
The past clawed back, a shadowed face,
And I ran, seeking a different place.

I walked where the night had no end in sight,
Where the air was heavy and the moon was bright,
But the trees, they watched me with greedy delight,
I ran as their eyes burned through the night,
Their silent mouths whispering lies,
As I ran from the truth they disguise.

I walked on a trail, lost and alone,
The path unseen, the trees had grown,
Into towers of shadow, their roots like stone,
I ran as the winds began to moan,
The forest sighed, its breath a curse,
The night, a story reversed.

I walked as the darkness began to speak,
Its voice a murmur, haunting and sleek,
I tried to listen, but it felt so weak,
I ran as its words became bleak,
Each step I took was laced with dread,
I ran to escape what the dark had said.

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.