Pale white,
With frozen skin.
Patients for life...
Wearing thin.
A creature of night,
Not a creature of day.
Others who live,
Need to simply decay.
Rushing around,
All the time.
They just need a moment,
To unwind.
If they took these moments,
They'd be out of my way.
Maybe then I'd come out of night,
And live in the day.
©Odd
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