Worthy of my path
My phantoms know all.
Your towers will fall.
Good and evil, now perfectly jadded.
My rules were clearly stated.
Judgment day. For now, you pray.
Our love invaded. All hope has faded.
Me amours. Whom I adored.
Must I be ignored?
Worthy of my wrath.
You choose this darkened path.
Hidden in anger.
Some may cry.
Many will die.
My vengeance now felt.
With the greed, in and of itself.
Copyright © Manon Boudreau aka Dark Mistress | Year Posted 2020
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