Awake

I’ve been up too long.
Watching night creeping into the dawn.
Star kissed blackness, transformed into dewdrop's tickled with the sun’s kiss.

I still feel something is amiss.
It’s boiling right beneath the surface.
An evil that has convinced many he no longer exists.

You would be wise, to listen with your ears.
To watch with your eyes.

Believe nothing of what…