eulogy of the Dark
Oh Master of Darkness
did You enslave us
because we were weak
or because we did trust
Oh how do we escape
the trying of bondage
where lies the tongue
full of the words of the Sage
Oh Master of Darkness
Master of the Night
hear my sooth saying
feel my blinding light
your days do not exist
and your nights are with number
come my dear Dark Knight
and enter you final slumber
for your mastery was finite
it did never exist
for all is your illusion
for i have been kissed
so this is the end
of the days of your mark
i humbly submit
my eulogy of the Dark
~ wsp ~
~ inner child ~
~ U N I R 1 ~
~ ipeace ~
© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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