It's 3 a.m. and I have again restlessly stirred.
Dark thoughts have revived and recurred.
I desperately listen for them, but hear not a word.
The angels are overshadowed by the ominous,dark herd.
From the Pit comes their noisy din.
Will I tonight hear the angels again?!
The demonic cacophony will not win?
Turn up the volume, on a new song, my Friend!
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