3am is the time at night where your wife is napping soundly in your bed. 3am, is when you can scurry down the stairs, pry open your laptop, and hunch in a corner; indulging in your screen. 3am is when you no longer have to play pretend, the role of a well rounded man of morals can be one of exhaustion; especially when one is a sheep in wolfs clothing. 3am is when you bask in sin, in your truth, exploring your deepest carnal desires of lust and temptation. At 3am you come to me, I take your hand, and I lead you down my path of righteousness, where you are completely free to surrender yourself to the god in which you truly wish to serve. Me. At 3am, nothing good conspires. At 3am, I will show you things. Wonderful, terrible things.
