Apr 2015
Bold=Chris
Italic=Tiffany
You are darkest beauty
Hunted by this frenzy
These aging, wizened eyes
Track you through the night
Prey for the predator
As for the creature feasts on the most unknown meal of all not the dark but thy light
Draining the sweet innocence
Hungry for the souls taste
But you stay just of reach
The closer to thy light
It burns at this darkness
The light shines with no effect upon thy dark but the dark shines no mercy but glory and hatred the dark predator gives to thy light
This creature feels only rage
Consumed at he can not have
Fury at what he can never be
For he never knew the angel
Of the darkest beauty in hiding
Thy angel of light bares to thy soul of thy darkest part of the creature of the dark exposes its true beauty and shines light on its pure light and the demon of darkness demolishes thy lights soul and the light shall stay nonimmortal while the dark overules the light and captures both sides dark and thy light both parish in a eruption of flames and disappear in a thin of smoke and never return to thy land of good and evil.
Collaboration by Chris Smith the dark poet
And Tiffany Gold
Italic=Tiffany
You are darkest beauty
Hunted by this frenzy
These aging, wizened eyes
Track you through the night
Prey for the predator
As for the creature feasts on the most unknown meal of all not the dark but thy light
Draining the sweet innocence
Hungry for the souls taste
But you stay just of reach
The closer to thy light
It burns at this darkness
The light shines with no effect upon thy dark but the dark shines no mercy but glory and hatred the dark predator gives to thy light
This creature feels only rage
Consumed at he can not have
Fury at what he can never be
For he never knew the angel
Of the darkest beauty in hiding
Thy angel of light bares to thy soul of thy darkest part of the creature of the dark exposes its true beauty and shines light on its pure light and the demon of darkness demolishes thy lights soul and the light shall stay nonimmortal while the dark overules the light and captures both sides dark and thy light both parish in a eruption of flames and disappear in a thin of smoke and never return to thy land of good and evil.
Collaboration by Chris Smith the dark poet
And Tiffany Gold
To chris our collaboration
(24/F/New York)
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