The dynamic of the night

That which resides under the sun is the holiest

Who can look at the sun?

Tell me can you gaze upon it’s great light

Nothing under the sun is hidden

The people walk in honor and holiness

There is joy and laughter

Peace and Purity among the people under the sun

But even the Sun can not be held to one moment

As it circles watching over the entirety of its inhabitants

darkness falls on those left behind

Where are the holy people?

What has risen among the shadows

Temptation lurks in the corner

The people walk in sin and shame

Flesh and gluttony prevail

There is dancing with demons

There is sexual immortality among the holy people

No longer are they pure

Because the darkness hides their sin

No one can see them

No one is at fault