Fearsome destroyer.
Killer of worlds.
The brave flee
With the cowards
In the face
Of your power.

Nighttime companion.
Comfortable home.
You nurtured me
With chaos,
Groomed me
In nightly seance.

Transforming darkness.
Unwanted truth.
Those who run
From reality
Are forced to face

Revives new eyes.
You tend to
The aftermath,
Leave perspective
In your warpath.

When you rebuild
It’s stronger.
What’s not killed
Lasts longer.