The sun is setting
The time is ticking
The night telling others 'sleep'
Yet I'm awake.

The darkness comforts me.
The light blinds me.....of me.

At 10 sharp
The monsters come out.
Looking for the flesh
The blood
The innocent

The hunt for anything and everything
In hunger.
Once the innocent is sucked
Picked
Nearly gone

They make a choice....

Be one of us , whom have hunger at night or die , the choice is yours.

I used to be....innocent.
I'm still the pure being....
That sweet girl.
But when 10 come...
I beat at the myself in the dark.

The dark says nothing...
It envelopes me....
So I won't see my wounds.
I don't eat at others...

I feed off myself.

I don't want to see why I'm eating myself alive.
I know why.
I just...
Afraid to go back in the light.
To let go
To see
To heard
That I am what I call a lie

Once it's 3 ,
Cat hour is done...
And it's time for sleep
And put the mask back on
To cover the bruises and scars