The light and noise of day are silenced
Giving way to a shadowy possibility.
In twilight demons come out to dance.
They move and laugh with gleeful exuberance
For when all the world is shadow they need not hide
When the angels are asleep they need not cower
They may be what they are without fear,
Surrounded by black.
Let the demons dance in their shadows,
Let us fall with the night.
The angels can have tomorrow.