Ethereal Dark Matter
My powers lie dormant
through the insight of two worlds
hence, all the fallen angels
shall get what they deserve
all of their countless evils
reflecting in a grace
a dark prince is born presently
into ethereal dark matter space
Oh dark prince, non-benevolent one
are you all of the wiser
targeting our sun
are you all of the calmer
when he's in submission
than when you lock horns
in secular divisions
Rolling dark clouds
descend on our place
that which we call home
could one day be replaced
as the eldest of the eldest ones
foretell days yet to come
the dark prince on the rise
the champion, of demise
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2011
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