Comfort of darkness

The darkness calls me

Waiting with hands of hatred,

Cold and bitter they feel

Stinging the flesh with an icy burn

Comforting in a indescribable sickness

Destroying the remnants

Of a tainted soul

To where next I’ll never know

As I wonder the earth with a new found thirst

A thirst for blood, for death, and sweet vengeance

A thirst to be honored

But can never be quenched

As the darkness backs me

Letting me feed on the eternal power

For in turn I give it strength

A part of me now

And will always be

My only friend

An ally to the end

The darkness that surrounds me