Somethings are not easy, and hardest of all <br />Is to stand up and fight, when Lucifer calls <br /> <br />In the deepest dark night, when all lights are out <br />And the black dog scents blood, fear, panic and doubt <br /> <br />When the walls close in tight, and reapers walk tall <br />And the beast is unchained, to gatecrash the ball <br /> <br />Remember at day break, the sun will rise high <br />And burn off the dark clouds, that cover the sky <br /> <br />In the silence of night, demons are abroad <br />Yet fall by the light of the suns burning sword<br /><br />Gypsy Boy Varey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lucifer-calls/
