What
a night! Oh, what a night!
The
ravens came, the demons craved
My
flesh was carried away.
The
darkness grew, my fears succumbed,
The
life in me felt betrayed.
My
soul screamed out when a spirit in me took flight,
And
the morning never came away from the night.
This
night,
When
a spirit took flight,
The
day was gone, and a glorious day it had been,
But
rest was far and sleep but just a dream
As
night, tonight would be my judge.
No
value and no worth,
A
crest that would never hang,
Traditions
for not,
When
the world’s schemes became like a runner gone lame.
Nothing
could be done, “Nothing” was the host,
No
control and no rescue, to a fate in a night with a ghost.
“Enter
in and wonder much. You’ve come to a place well known.”
“Weary
and helpless, your cries unheard, when mixed with all the anguished groans.”
“By
free will given your journey now ends, as such was your choice.”
“Oh,
what a night, what a night, what a night, you will have.”
“For
in this night a spirit takes flight, and the vanquished is taken in power and
might.”
Selah 
What A Night by Ronhales Read: Amos 9:1