Darkness meets light; but it stays as a dim spark in the night.
Whispers of the Underworld; death consume thee man I once loved, turn him to stone.
I call to thee darkest side of you; to take over your soul and being, your heart to the grave.
This Dark night, I call to thee darkness to take over his soul and being, and make him thy voodoo doll; make him feel the pain he left me with.
Night has come, thy man must thee rebirth of a Future King; Thee future King must go to thee dark side, so mote it be.
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What About Love? (Book 2) Poetry Written By Kaylyne Hayford (Completed)
PoetryI hope you like this Poetry Book. It's my second Poetry Book my First Book of Poetry. Enjoy!
