Evil fills us from within,
Pouring through our veins.
It consumes our soul,
Changing our morals
Into a form unrecognisable.
We become lost in darkness,
Never to be blessed with
The gift of light again.
A contest entry
- Dark Picture Prompt - 18 years old and under ONLY by annother.
700 points, ended July 20, 13 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Great write. You nailed brevity with this. Best of luck.
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