the night owls chase away the day,
grinning demons come out to play,
three times a dozen even more,
seep slowly in through your mind's door.
can try to close them from your mind,
the more you try the more you find,
keep on coming and will not budge,
matter how you push, shove and nudge.
have no choice, you just have to wait,
the morning sun outside the gate,
the coming of the day's bright light,
demons will slink back into the night.