In the Night

I come out in the night
I come out in the cold
I come out when I’m wanted
At times when I’m told
I come to keep you in control
When Pain has taken too far her toll.
Though my intentions to you are known
We all must reap what we have sewn
If I come out to help you find your way
What happens when I have lost my own?
The last thing I wish is to lead you astray
But I suppose that is the price we pay.

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