a dark cold night
is my time to live
in the dim moonlight
I feel alive
it seems to me
that just to see
you must put out
the lights around you

a child of the night
a person, oh, so bright
black on the outside
white within
happy to live
and I like to give

nobody knows this
its a secret of mine
kindness is my blizz
that is why I'm evil
let go of myself
let go of all others

I have nothing
therefor I can see
everybody wants something
so the come to me
to get what they want
to see what they need
I'm not like the rest
I'm a new breed

-The Poet