Death of the Light
Nightshade,
Darkness,
Death,
Doom,
these are words that may be heavily used.
Each of terror,
each from fright,
shadows taken from the light,
find the darkness in the air,
watched lonely in despair.
Never shaken,
never beaten,
I watch with fright,
as the good of the world fades,
black as the night.
No more hope, no more wisdom,
is this the world,
or a deathly prison.
Goodness lies here and there,
but too much evil in the air.
Heroes fall with might,
but villains thrive despite the fights.
Nightshade,
Darkness,
Death,
Doom,
these are words that may be heavily used.
Each of terror,
each from fright,
shadows taken from the light,
find the darkness in the air,
watched lonely in despair.
Never shaken,
never beaten,
I watch with fright,
as the good of the world fades,
black as the night.
No more hope, no more wisdom,
is this the world,
or a deathly prison.
Goodness lies here and there,
but too much evil in the air.
Heroes fall with might,
but villains thrive despite the fights.
