Skulking Between Shadows Of Midnight's Mask
Rise up demon, from pits in which you burn
your echoed curse, invades this fevered brain.
As yet I cling- to bright light that you spurn
as your foul mouth belches soul eating rain.
You dare not- face my wrath in light of day
skulking between shadows of midnight's mask.
You fear most- help from prayers that I pray,
truth's invincible shields from behind which I bask.
Rise up now, from hellish fires you embrace,
meet the answer to cursed torments you sent.
Dread the laughter- when you fear the human race
and you find your time has been so ill-spent.
Rise up demon, from pits in which you burn.
As yet I cling- to bright light that you spurn.
Robert J. Lindley, 6-19-2015
Dark Sonnet, ( Fear the Light)
( Poe inspired verses , Raven calls before sunrise )
Last edited by Tyr-Ziu Saxnot; 02-09-2018 at 05:33 PM.
18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.
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