The Night Poem by Stefan Hanson

I feel a scare

I feel a sin

I feel a weakness

Coming in the night

To my shores comes

These dreadful thoughts come

Will I stand tall

Will i stand true

will I stand tough

It has come again

The night creature arises

Night after nights end

To rise straight again

To rise speaking truth

to rise strong ever long

Such strength fallowed out

By the nature of

The beast in me

Tis an unfirm stance

Tis a shallow speech

Tis a false pretense

So long a hypocrite

so long have secrets

Kept me from you

My Lord My god