Darkness

Darkness encompassed the land
Evil crept up from the sewer
Dour relation overcame the masses
The good abandoned the fight
Let's forsake reality, in an
Act of compassion
These days of darkness
Shall never end, tomorrow
The vile have been granted strength
My starry eyes are dead




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