Tenebrific Poem by Crimson Love

Crimson stands among shadow,
Light hits such a glowing surface,
Only to be repelled,
A Darkness produces,
A light unsurpassed,
I finally let it be,
A shadow among light, is all I can see.

The production of darkness,
Is the only love I receive,
Caressed and held in the dimmest light,
Fading, I bleed into my final night,
Dark consumes, it Drinks from sadistic veins,
One last sip, nothing Crimson can Remain.