Under this light

is a fright

of things unusual

of human’s residual


Darkness is a might

of everything we invite

it resonates through the soul

it penetrates us all.


What is left behind

are the remains of the mind

Started with the evil play

and it longs to stay.


The body is eaten

inside is beaten

Slowly crumbling its way

to the death and its grave


Climbing up from the pit of sin

Soaring high to grab what is unseen

The avenue of faith is awaiting

with such darkness has its ending.


-Written on May 19, 2014 while doing the usual work


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