the Darkness Corrupt

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This was my first attempt at a poem for my english class, its pretty aigh but my others are better i think.

Living in fear of the darkness corrupt

A boy in the corner alone and slumped

Mourning the day that is soon to be

The sadness the child isn’t evr to relieve

This boy is the child who won’t have a mom

He knows it’s coming and he chooses to hide

For his mother will no longer be by his side

The vile darkness in the shadows does creep

Waiting for the moment to finally reap

Anger is pointless when there’s nothing to do

A god like being ever so cold

Like when Hades the god of death takes his tole

The shadow is coming to tear away souls

Even of loved ones who we hold dear

The boy is now crying with his eyes full of tears

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