Dark Haiku

I must stop having
Panic attacks in the dark.
It never hurt me.

It is in the dark
That men like to wound the world;
But night was meant to be calm.

The coolness of night
Was intended to restore-
Men corrupted it.

And now I will sleep
Clad in many soft shadows
Protected by God.

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