Dark Side Of Me

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Photo By P. Crawford 

Shadows amongst thy hallow room
Eyes searching for the deathly groom
In the corner, the widow uses her wicked loom
In betwixt the weaving and sewing, a skeleton does bloom

Remember child the cloak is red
soaked in blood she must be dead
eyes open with the colour of white
My chest becomes painful and tight

Remember child this is destiny and your legacy
Living under tyranny and supremacy
I can’t fathom this future of torture
Waves of tears pouring filling the ground with moisture

There I appear in my safe zone
While the wolf knaws on a bone
Darken twisted trees is all I can see
Realize Child, This is the dark side of me

©2018 By M. Robbins

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