Dark Matters of the night

Dark Matters of the night

A Story by Colleen Margot Lee
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with nothing left to hope, nothing left to feel, everything insane,, to fake to feel. My anthem to you, superhero indeed

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Yell! O murderous mass of melodramatic malice weeping,
Sing to us! The wrath of the Cosomos and heavens as we fell to the days of Dark,
Many a tear was once shed for the end of the World, aw many knew it,
Everything that was once happy was now looking to be gone-forever and always.
For nothing, in fact, would be the same.
But, of course, a hope lies ahead, a hope of changing how it may be.
The boy of dark raven hair who was rejected as a child, for seeing future and past.
This abnormal boy was the hope for the World that has grown to stone.
Destruction was ke, Destructing the land,
Destroying the people, all part of the clan,
Living no more, Living was dead,
Speaking of life, was no longer said.
Appearing like stars, in the break of the day,
Jack slid from the shadows, In a human like state,
His sleak raven hair-dark, glossy and sheen,
His light grey eyes, like a silver moon beam.
But down came the Brahmsa, weaking their sight,
With fangs that could kill and suck your soul with a bite,
They flapped their wings as they soared through the air,
Ruffling the handsome appearnce that vampire did wear.
Jack , HIs heart fluttered fast to what they may smell,
The mouth watering taste of the living and well,
For the thoughts of the mind, the drive of the blood,
Would give not a chance, not even to a child,
They would kill you in seconds without a second glance,
With a thrust of a fang, one has not a chance,
Conforming to all else- the way of the dead,
Becoming like them is all that they said.
Your flesh- it tears as they rip it away,
Skins like sheets of wet paper on an icy cold day.
All you have left is part of your soul
Something they can not touch you were certain to know,
At least you have your mind, this you were told,
Just as long as you can keep this one piece of hope.
But dubious enough, all is untrue,
Mindlessly they suck your soul from you.
Taking away every single last peice of you,
"We know you are good and the hope of the Worlds-
But join the power of the Underworld!
The dark is angry for what you have done
Protecting the land, we try make undone
So as we say- for you are under command
Let us wipe your earth from the face of our Land."

© 2008 Colleen Margot Lee


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Added on February 12, 2008

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Colleen Margot Lee
Colleen Margot Lee

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I am nothing I am just here I am rejected I am full of fear In this crazy world all that makes sense to me is this world is the words and worlds i place upon paper. To write what comes to mind just .. more..

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