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Nov 2019
The Darkness encroaches

Evil approaches

Moves like an ocean

In a strange smooth motion


Surrounded by blackness

Making us all hapless

Victims of The Darkness

Leaving many a carcass


Sitting alone in the gloom

Trapped in this room

Quickly becoming my tomb

Reeking deaths sweet perfume


The day goes to dusk

Beware The Darkness's tusk

That monster's fang

How that scream rang


In the twilight

Take flight

If you can live through the night

Through all this fright


The Darkness encroaches

Evil approaches

Moves like an ocean

In a strange smooth motion
Written by
Ken Mears
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