They sat in the darkness, laughter and joy,
A family together, a plan to destroy...
Two voices clash in my mind
One pure and true, one less kind...
The banshee's wail, the siren's song,
Two creatures of the otherworld, so strong...
The wizard stood at the edge of the gate,
A portal to a realm of chaos and hate...
This is no fantasy,
No children's story...
Sipping through
my coffee...
I hear voices in my head,
rattling and cracking...
Dressed in many forms
sneaks to rope another breath...
Can I wait right here,
so unafraid to hide my shadow beside the moon...
Figures lurking in the darkness, footsteps echo...
A chill you just can't shake as ever closer come...
Understanding one another
is cliche...
She kick him to his knees and saw off his wings...
He lay there as darkness called for him...