Humbled In Da Dark
Some things only reveal themselves at night
Then I’m usually lethargic
Too exhausted to put up a fight
Those who I lean on, rest well through the night
Alone
I march
Darkness and I
We familiarize ourselves
I speak of my strengths
He of my weaknesses
He does more showing than telling
And I lay on my back, disinterested with life
“He grants sleep to those He loves.”
