come ye wicked, come once more
I shall guide you to death's door
don't you worry none, my dear
darkness is for the best I fear
those that lie in light's reach
pay a price far too steep
for it's beyond all your gold
you won't see a day grow old
come ye wicked, come once more
I shall meet you at death's door
where the hollow meet the vain
all hell's fury shall reign
for emptiness will rise high
along with those in disguise
there they go in the stratosphere
replacing air with crystal tears
come ye wicked, come once more
I shall show you what's in store
before your willow meets your pride
you will learn who have lied
for it's not who you'd see clear
for shadows lurk when they are near
intentions blurred to those thought wise
plotting your ill demise
so, come ye wicked, come once more
I shall love you 'til death's door
where the shadow meets the light
it was doomed at first sight
there's nothing left for you to fear
I walk right with you, my dear
in the night we shall meet
all that dawn will bring
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misunderstandings of fallacy
Poetryvolume 2 of 2 of poetry . the last volume of poetry I released was about 7-8 years ago... I have grown much since then and realized much about myself in how I actually know nothing and have experienced little of what I faintly wrote of in many poems...
