All is bare in black and white
Dark and light
Peace and fight
Discover the truths
Of all of our youths
In the seat of a corner booth
Of the secrets that we hid
We are finally rid
Of the terrible things we did
Of all that is good
You did what you would
Not what you should
Because it's out there
And it's not fair
The evil lurking in its lair
It haunts us for a while
And they add up in a pile
You cover it up with a smile
Sometimes it shows through
But that's not really new
You'll find it with a clue
Then you'll be rid of it
The evil will no longer fit
And you'll be left to make the final hit
YOU ARE READING
Of Humans and Kings
Poetry"With her firestorm eyes and her watery soul It dripped away in pieces, no longer whole" A collection.
