Loaded Guns - Poem by DarkShaya Naiyamoto
A handred and twenty years have passed
Since the coven sank in the dark.
A bullet in the dark.
The letter from the past.
A sweared bond.
The nightmare withought a vanishing point
Visits from the abys of darkness.
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