The Darkest Part Poem by Ifeleye Ray

This part is deep and dark, indeed not which i can see
Either black or night out are days of mind that's not pleased
On soil that appears wide but we hide
Cover up all time like bees to the hive.

Beaming with gesture but sun isn't joined to its source.
See how impossible... But to the bearer, it is a lot.
Traces of dark dart thrown at the shadowless spot.
By the way it flies but don't know where it stops.

No tales to tell, not all is known.
If otherwise, they may cry, fight, smile or be dethrone
Low mountain on the way where demons are placed.
Shames Adam and Eve spread unto our ways

It's good that it's saved but not all
That they say it's safe won't fall