Dark Poetry - Losing Faith Poem by Kieran J1996
Dark Poetry - Losing Faith
Slender beams of moonlight,
Enter this darkened hall,
A dark presence fills the room,
I am forced to kneel,
To serve,
Always fearful,
Frozen, waiting,
Robed forms gather,
In panes of dark glass,
While the dust dances,
An image takes shape in my mind,
Scarring my helpless soul,
A reflection on a heartless face,
I raise my head,
And i embrace...
A silent welcoming death
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