- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Darkness
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The darkness calls to me
Through raging rains and storms
To return to its fearsome arms
Succumbing to its relentless charms
In this wind of confusion
I am disillusioned
The darkness clouds my eyes
With all its empty promises and lies
Alone in this catatonic state
As I await my uncertain fate
The darkness will own me
For it lingers around to claim me
Anguished, tormented and broken
The banshee screams of the forsaken
Echoes straight into my soul
Like a dreaded prophesy foretold
The darkness calls to me
Through raging rains and storms
To return to it fearsome arms
I am afraid - for my life, my destiny and my fate.
