Into the Night

Thrum Thrum beats the drum

Beckoning us to fight

Till blood is shed

And we have won

We march into the night

Run Run oh great force

Menacing is our plight

But what is more

The heavenly courts

We run into the night

Swing Swing that bloodied sword

Trembling they are with fright

From dust they are

And dust restored

We clash into the night

Shout Shout the end is near

Reckoning is in sight

Run you fools

There's much to fear

They flee into the night

Reviews

[Rosaria_V]

Wow this is a really deep poem! Almost haunting. Really well done

[Nix]

Thank you! I tried to make it ominous!

[Rosaria_V]

You did a great job at that!! Very well put together :)