In Darkness

A heavy burden weighs in being darkness

Restricted to the shadows, a stain to the light

Creeping from the corner, I  splice over the edges of the worn trim

noticed, yet not acknowledged without fear or shame attached

a warning for bleak souls to rouse and run rampant

Spreading still, my fate eternally damned to shielding secrets expelled from petty wrath

I starve for company; all the while privy to drowning any allies in my shadow

Heroes vanish as Innocence is meat for crossfire

And yet

My presence binds natures requirement

After all, there is no rest for the wicked


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