The Dark Ones
They reside in realms where exist constant despicable deeds of destruction.
A place of unrest that hampers the imagination in any form of production.
Unforgotten tablets locked away in the temples have been shrouded and hidden from humanity.
Various devices such as tabloids and media are implemented to keep fear generating insanity.
Mysteries of the ages are used by the dark ones to control the masses all the while festering anxiety.
One must turn inward in search of truth which is just beyond the veil the dark ones cast.
Their time is at hand and their demise is approaching fast.
There will be harmony and peace in the valley at last.
Copyright © Wayne Smith | Year Posted 2023
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