
I live on the fringe of darkness & light
Drawn like a moth towards a flame
An explorer venturing into the night
Another chapter in the eternal game
I form the cross & pray for protection
Mindful of potential adverseries
Only seeking those who wish detection
Protecting from spiritual mercenaries
Listening in the darkness to hear a voice
Searching across the astral divide
If you approach let it be from choice
Disturbing your slumber I could not abide
Feeling strangely at home in ancient ruins
My beloved friend is the pitch of night
Confess to me your evil doings
That bind you in your endless plight
Our army of light descends upon you
We seek to help & reassure
Even if we've only helped a few
Over time there will be more
© Arcana