When the night turns up,

And the land goes dark,

My world glows bright.

When the owls hoot loud,

And the bats peers sharp,

I stay awake, loitering around.

I wonder, if it's only me?,

Battling with the demon,

In the lonesome dark sea.

Watching these peeps sleep,

Crooning in their blankets deep,

Fury unleashed in me.

I wonder what I had done,

For this curse to befall upon me,

Leaving me with no merry.

I wonder Why? When? And Who?,

Would set me free,

And let me rejoice my beauty sleep.