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Midnite Approaching

   
Bring the hurt, bring the pain, shatter the sky, splintered with rain.  
Stifle all sound, vibrations abstain, quell every verse, suppress the refrain.  
Hide the sun, restrain the moon, extinguish the stars, curse every boon.  
Keep me locked away in an unventilated dark musty room.  
Otherwise let me loose and don't try to run, hide or escape my wrath.  
Stay out of my way, don't be an immovable obstacle in my juggernaut path.  
Midnite's coming, the hour arrives, tension grows higher...  
Hide your weak, sick & venerable, douse my lit fires....  
When I take my place there will be no survivors...  
Only corpses & ash were there were cheaters and liars.  
   
Midnite Approaching.  
 
Written by Midnite
Published | Edited 27th Jan 2016
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