Something wild Something calm Something rides for us at dawn Something stolen Something black A thing unsettling on the track Something feathered- Something flees- A thing corrupted A darkling beast A cry goes up A call for aid A loaded gun A sharpened blade Here we stand Arm to arm Where night is thick and blood is warm Though we may die We stand as one Against the night And what may come
just looove dark imagery. I hope you enjoy this one, it's one of my recent favourites