Darkest night,
soon prevail.
Will we live?
Cast in ever changing spell?
Soon gone what never have had.
Soon taken what good was never bad.
Hated.
Loved.
Needed forever.
Lost eternal.
The night draws nearer,
Consuming all.
Path is clear,
But I fear the fall.
Copyright 2003 Angelic Darkness
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