I walked quietly into the night.

Where the light is out of sight.

I did not feel a single fright.

Home at last, it felt so right.

I close my eyes real tight…

Again I’m in Busan walking with a Hite.

Mekju and I have ruled this night.

As we seek to walk past Memory’s sight.

Everything feels so right.

It’s a night terror, nightmare with bite.

Everything is so quiet…

I’ll take the quiet over sight.

-OM

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