Old Friends

Old Friends

We’ve come a long way, you and I

Were it not for me, you would die

I know I always put you to the test

Always keep you in a state of unrest

But as shadows extend their reach

Who better than but me to teach

The dangers of the siren’s song

For when darkness grows long

Truth is masked and horror is near

Who better to befriend than fear?

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