Midnight Hour

This midnight hour
Makes pride fall weeping
Allowing grief full reign
Breaking asunder
All that kept me sane.

Ravenous wolves howl fiendish
Snapping at my heels
Chasing the blooded prey
Down dark twisting tunnels of the mind.

Oh, come back to me
For you are the best I can ever be.

poem by Colin Ian JefferyReport problemRelated quotes
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