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The Coming
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Dark The world set in darkness
The coming evil slithers round
Vulnerability swells to bid
Destruction boldly sounds
No moon to light the lane
A path lay unguided
Anxiety breathing heavy
Force our strengths; united
A deathly hunger thrives
Consuming where it treads
Leaving only trampled meat
Blood like fire spreads
A wickedness so thirsty
Here to only take
Teeth bared yet grinning
There is no escape
Thanks Matt. :)
Thanks Matt. :)
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**
Great rhyme schemes and the
Great rhyme schemes and the first stanza reminds me of a witchcraft spell based on the style and flow.
"No moon to light the lane"
"No moon to light the lane" beautiful! Love this
"Some people die at 25 but buried at 75" Benjamin Franklin
Thank you for all the
Thank you for all the compliments. You've definitely made me smile.
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**