Call Of The Abyss Poem by Stuart Logan

Call Of The Abyss



Darkness,
And fire.
Burning,
Ever higher.

Freedom,
And light.
Wasted,
In the night.

Pure,
And Divine.
A sour,
Red Wine.


Eyes,
Of demon Red.
Can't recall,
What was said.

Lips,
Inches away.
I will,
Remember this day.

Darkness,
And Fire.
Burning,
Ever higher.

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