Wicked Souls

What a fucked up and wicked place this can be

Dancing with life in the balance 

They keep going, feeding, until the thirst is quenched 

They need to fulfill the need, at the expense of others 

No consideration, no thought just actions 

Leaving a ripple in the fabric of time 

It spirals outward, engulfing, swallowing purity 

The darkness spreads 

When will the light come

When will we see peace

The light that shines within is too strong 

I can’t go down to that place

Isolation is a consequence 

Alone, forever 

Reviews

[ocean_side]

Your opening line really caught me. It has a definite shift from beginning to end, one that's smooth and you don't realize happened until you read the last line.

Great work.