The dark

a screaming abyss coupled in the shallows of somber water

a whisper moaning through the wavering void of somber strings filling the guise

a lone crumb that storms the earth

a place lone the serpent perceives as home

The dark

an image lone seen by the purest of soul

an angst allowed by those who encounter

a dream with claws drawing your blood

a twilight where the poisons of this creation start to rise

The dark