Deep down where the shadows play
There is something which keeps darkness at bay
Can you hear her dancing in the night
Fear the poor souls plight
For she came at the wrong time
And stepped on the midnight chime
Revered was she, destroyer of light
Her screams echoed deep in the night
Sweet as honey she appeared to be
But her rage was a sight to see
Bloodshot eyes hunting in her blood
Blossoms the fiery rage in a bud
She was wronged, once upon a time
Her bedazzled smile scent of honey and thyme
Oh! Innocence that she lost
Her revenge came at a terrible cost
Her punishment for evermore
Sorrow deep down in her core
Guardian of the burning light
Not a reward, a sorrow sight
To cover her agony on mortals she feeds
Time and time her heart bleeds
The choice she made, one of regret
This is her future,a dreary onset
She repents, she cries
But she sealed her demise
Protector of the abyss forevermore
All her remorse naught but store
In her beating heart
- Author: Addy (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 19th, 2023 02:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
Comments1
remind me never to go on vacation when she's having a bad day at the office .. I kinda enjoyed the tale you told here Addy ... Neville
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