When the darkness attacks,
all I can do is stand back,
as I am powerless
against this raging assualt.
There's no light left,
it's all chased away,
darkness covers everything.
When this force first came
I was fearless,
but now, unfortunately,
the darkness scares me.
No, I'm not just scared,
frightened, terribly;
I cannot see past my fear.
Sweet, blood-filled, darkness,
quicken your attack,
oh please,
take me away.
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Dark Poems
PoetryIt's funny how when you stub your toe, ot hurts like hell. But it when you slide a blade against your wrist, thigh, stomach, etc., it makes you feel good.