Black skies,
Black days,
Black nights,
Black bird, hurtling past unseen.
Black streets,
Black windows,
Black sidewalks,
Black blood, pooling on the concrete.
Black forests,
Black trees,
Black ponds,
Blackened bodies, piled up in neat, tidy rows.
Black universe,
Black galaxy,
Black sun,
Black world, scorched and full of the dead.
Black hole,
Black void,
Black death,
Blackness descending upon everything, and it is, quite simply, the end.
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PoetryA collection of poems I've written from 2014 - 2024. Mainly about love and relationships or horror/creepy situations