Darkness seeps into my soul,
A hatrid born of hate
But as my turmoil spins and spins,
My end is of an unknown date
Stars will glisten, their brightest hue,
But even stars will die
The Darkness that surrounds them will
Join them to leave them to leave the sky
Although the stars are burning out,
Bombs of dark and evil,
Their actions are allowing us
To remain alive still
Darkness seeps into my soul,
My heart is like a drum
But if, this way, I can save some lives,
Then perhaps the Dark is welcome
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Black Abyss
PoetryA collection of poetry that covers issues from all over the world, issues that strike everyone's lives. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you find meaning in the words I scrawl on this page. ❤️ --- Thanks a ton to LYNWAH for being such a wonderful friend...
