i'm not fearful of the dark any longer
but i am still afraid of the demons that crawl from it's stillness
i've discovered the worst monsters are never under our beds or inside our closets
they're in our backs
feeding from our every held breath
waiting for the moment when we turn off the light
there are also demons in the light
they disguise themselves as humans
bright, beautiful humans
we think they are the best of us
but in reality
their shell of a person is rottening
they're empty apart from the pieces of brown leaves
hanging from the inside of their autumn bodies
withered
the demons of light
they're the most dangerous ones
for we are not aware they're evil
for we've been told light equals right
for nobody told us
it's not that easy
to cheat and to lie
for is easy to confuse the starling radiance of Heaven
with the flames of Hell
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