Darkness - Poem by Susannah Maher
As darkness falls,
As lighting looms,
Who will be next to join the tomb,
Who will rise out of the gloom,
The warrior with the heart of gold,
Will save the rest, so we've been told
Lighting stains the sky so bright,
Is it good and is it right?
It is called his charriot of the light,
See in the dark WE lose the sight,
So is he weak or is he might?
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