Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Plight

Hark! The wind seeps into an unending howl
Pinpricks of the evening's light and shelter fade as the jaded go to bed
A moon that can barely be seen is creeping to its place
Not even the Twilight hours have had a chance to show
In this perfect darkness is when the damned are truly happy
The sick and twisted with deformed mentalitys reep to this hour
Morality has changed within seconds for the darkness rules the night

Deeper within memorys, Creepers are shown
A Bastardization of Life and humanity
Sounds start to form into words and words into knives
Cutting relentlessly, no pauses, no spaces
Each one getting closer to a heart thats on edge
Ready to stop at the closest chance
Too scared to go anywhere it hides itself knowing
You cant cant get away, its growing and showing
Killing the innocent minds that form a new world
Allowing only the wretched to live with thier strife

To an End we all know with contention
a void that has yet to fill its being is waiting
We all know its there, its accepting it that bears truth
To all who are scared of it, will only shorten its arrival
To all who accept it are more likely to wait it out, forgive it
I Beleive it will come
and when it does
I will be ready
Until then the night will haunt us.
No safty that is exact
No crime that is too hanous to commit.