The DarknessA Poem by TheBlackmageMy first creative of poem I've ever really written, very short.When I see all the lies and sin
I start to feel like evil will win
When I'm greeted by ice stares
I start to wonder if anyone cares.
When the angels cry and the lights begin to dim
I start to think that evil will win
When I feel the weight of expectation on me
I start to wonder who they really see
When I look around and i see no one
I finally realize that evil has won.
© 2011 TheBlackmageAuthor's Note
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