True evil
lies in the heart
of every man,
disguised as a white bird
with feathers so sharp
you could prick your
finger on one.
It hides at night
and prowls by day
because we're already
afraid of the dark.
The sun is the enemy,
that's what it needs
to attack;
every beam of light,
every stray strand of hope,
eating away at it,
gnawing it with its
razor teeth and
slicing it with its feathers.
Sooner or later
the sun's got to die.
It may not be able
to devour every single
star in the coal black sky,
but at least
it damaged
one.
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Comments
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I love how you bounce from one thing to another and it all relates. Incredible job for someone who just started. cant wait to read more!
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