Midnight

Night falls
Darkness creeping over
The slowly setting sun
Pitch black
Welcome to the midnight hour
Are you here to stay?
Or are you just passing through?
Who do you know
And what is their name?
A foolish web you weave
In this grown man's game
Make a choice, no turning back
What do you think
Gatecreepers are for?
Sun's going down
Kissed by darkness
Blind, naive