Your strength
Is your biggest weakness
Rise up
Admire the bleakness

In the shadows
Under our skin
Buried truths
Deep within

Feed off us
Flourish with despair
Hear a sound
No one is there

With others
Get them to entice
Seek out the innocent
The trustworthy and nice

With evil collaborate
Seeking more war
Only create hate

Watch you crumble
Heart of ash
Army will crumble
Another big crash

Don’t you dare?
Think you will win
Good riddance to all
Whoever the Goblin

Mark Scotchford © 26/05/2016


About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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