Curse the Light

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By HellFire

Life was going great, all was fine and all was well. Then came that loathsome sunlight, and shot my world to Hell. With darkness comes protection, in a cold and tortured place. But the light came, and with it, the mask lifted from my face! It wasn't what I wanted, but there was no way I could fight. No matter what you hear them say, love the darkness curse the light.

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July 1, 2005 00:24ZeTz_Darke

Wonderful! Absolutely beautiful! And excellent poem, an excellent concept. Well done.

November 17, 2005 17:07No Child Is Innocent Once Born

I love your veiw on life, darkness does give a sense of security, if no one sees you they cant judge you! I love this poem!

May 7, 2007 22:03Petergaye

Beautiful!! This was well done