the darkness falls
cloathing the walls
filling with fear
i turn to hear
nothing but silence
graphic scenes of violence
pattern the walls
where the darkness falls
the wolves begin their calls
jumping into the fray
pouncing on newfound prey
when the darkness falls
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if you want to find a meaning - be my guest. i just wrote it in under a minute. it took me longer to write this little note than to write the poem.
cloathing the walls
filling with fear
i turn to hear
nothing but silence
graphic scenes of violence
pattern the walls
where the darkness falls
the wolves begin their calls
jumping into the fray
pouncing on newfound prey
when the darkness falls
----
if you want to find a meaning - be my guest. i just wrote it in under a minute. it took me longer to write this little note than to write the poem.