Darkened Days

The desire of the world is to destroy all dreams. When the clocked ticked this didn't change. A child of many was stripped of limbs. Left in dark water, but knew not how to swim Coldness emerged like a foggy desire. In the core was a hungry light Consuming all didn't happen over night. Little by little darkness changed A beacon opened, and all drew near. They tore it down in confusion and fear If a creature licks its own tongue Its flesh will become bones. One night all shone. At last the fright