The Darkness Poem by Chey Lyon

The Darkness



As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death…
I will embrace the evil.
As I walk through the corpses at midnight…
I will lick the blade clean.
As I kill the children whose parents sleep…
I will create the darkness.
As I place the wives on the sepulcher…
The bodies will scream.
As I lay your soul on the funeral pyre…
I will embrace the darkness.

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Chey Lyon

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