The lost sun.

The sun is lost.

It has faded away in the eternal sleep.

Bringing us nothing but chaos.

The warmth it once gave, is forgotten.

Now the evil ones walk among us.

They have no need to hide for the sun is lost.

The darkest abyss is their comfort.

They are walking among us with no fear.

The sun was the protector from shadows and unknown.

It will rise no longer, for the devil is walking among us.

The darkness is his shield.

The people have lost hope, they beg for the end.

The end my dear is much too close, for the devil is among.

For the devil, put the sun to rest.

The eternal rest of no awakening.

The end is coming.

The sun is lost.

We have no hope.

For we cannot tell yesterday from tomorrow.

For we are lost. 

Author's Note

This is one of the first poems I have written that has this kinda flow in awhile, I would really appreciate your reviews! xxx

Reviews

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Sounds like the book of Revelations Tia, I see it that anyways.

[мalғy]

Really? I never actually read that before

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Yes in some ways Tai, Well be worth a read Revelations is hard to understand but I think you get the gest of it.