Midnight Hour

In the midnight hour

A knock comes at the window

Panic grips your heart

It awakes the sleeping core

From a rest oh so sweet

Problems in the night stirring the dead

Restless spirits wondering ahead

In the midnight evening wed

Host of hell parading as love

Tears of deception begging

To come in from the cold

Loose lies lived no more invited

Find another soul to torment

Past deeds remind the strong willed

No more midnight rendezvous

Sleep now old soul awaken

Sleep in peace no more torment

In the midnight hour

By Dorise Dixon

3/19/09