The Man named darkness

The Man named Darkness

He had a word of comfort but the ache in her stomach pulled

he had a word of comfort  you and me both

You-Know-Who was afraid. ………………You-Know-Who won’t touch you He oathed

The sky had turned dark but the night surprises were just starting energized like a bull

I was still alive well behind locked doors from the man named darkness as his voice seem to have some growth.

The mouse in a snuff box was prison made for me and my heart of mine.s t a b b i n g pains came from his mind that was guileful.

.Into the forest of the forever night.I will never forget that night that was trothed

The man named Darkness forever be hidden and away for me to speak i quoth.


This poem is about: 
Our world


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