I am the night

 

A cold spring night
in a grim and dragging August
I am thriving everywhere
I am the dark, I am the shadow

I am the wound, I am the arrow
Do not talk of the day
I’ve heard that word before
But now a distant memory
Fading from my dreams
I am the wolf, I am the char
I am the storm, I am the scar
I built this sea of clouds
So that darkness may rule
I am Vengeance, I am justice 

I have no need for light
for I am the night.