The DarkA Poem by H. E. SchreiterShadows Are its offspring Helping it grow strong Fear Is its best weapon Causing people to shiver and shake Unknown Are its contents Unknown Is what is hiding within Night Is its nickname Day Its enemy Evil Its way of penetrating our inner soul Anything scary Finds its home here It spreads like wildfire Consuming Everything in its path Changing it For the worse Spreading fear everywhere It plagues our dreams with nightmares We fear what it holds It is usually on the losing end But don’t underestimate it It can take hold on you Infecting you from the inside out Consuming your light And turning it into itself It is rising against what is good Fighting against what is right Destroying what is light It is the ultimate enemy. © 2015 H. E. Schreiter |
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Added on February 4, 2015 Last Updated on February 4, 2015 AuthorH. E. SchreiterBedford, PAAboutI'm currently 19 years old and have completed my freshman year at Seton Hill University. I have been writing for a while now, but I am unsure if it is quality. more..Writing
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