'Twas When the Night Fell

Watching the leaves quiver in the windsoon to be bats soaring unkindSeeing the limbs of trees stretch into the skyTurning maliscious nighFeeling the breeze against my skinshortly to be the brush of gwynHearing the chirping of birdsBefore long the bleating of evil herdsWitnessing the daylight fadeOnly to be struck by the dark bladeSignaling, you can hear the ringing of the bellsfor 'twas when the night fell
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