The Love of Darkness

out of the darkness comes the light just like the moon on a pitch black cold night into the sunset this sight I see isn't as beautiful as I picture you to be. I cry out your name as you cry out in pain I hear your screams as I see what you do I see the streams not pale nor blue the light goes out I can no longer see I hae nothing to say when I hear the ref say 3

by solonely
posted on 08/27/2008