Losing To The Dark
I Know Darkness
Darkness is everywhere.
On the ground and in the air,
It springs forth from icy souls
And it grows and grows and grows.
With each hateful though,
With each child’s cry,
Darkness spins its lullaby.
And with this darkness
Comes sorrow and pain.
I regret to inform,
They know me by name.
And just when I think
There’s a sliver of light,
Darkness comes and obscures my sight.
Now dear reader,
Do take this to heart.
Remember the light,
Or you’ll lose to the Dark.
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