All my life darkness has been an enemy place, a place where peace dwells no more. Swirling darkness ’round the room, my peace from a little one, sent to bed by the voices ringing high, but only hearing it’s time to fear, time to lay rigidly, sweating deep in the sounds of darkness, that swirl throughout the night protecting me from being taken over by the sounds of darkness…

Baby, protecting me while I’m in Darkness