A Dark Walk

new poem


1. A dark Walk

I walk through a forlorn plain 

seeing the savage inside my brain 

should I let this demon free

let his powers ravage me

have it hold me when I cry

singing sweetly a dark lullaby

or should I stand tall and proud

lift my head from this  sable shroud

fight my demon for his blood

so strange to see the the dark red mud

my hope has left me long ago

leaving me to age so slow

without my demon who am I

to paint myself in such a lie

One of bravery and light

casting heaven with my might

but worry not for I can see

that Dark is who I am meant to be


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