~Evils dance~

Simplicity stands bent at the gate,

Complexity changes its guard,

And the two are caught by corrosion,

They falter lost in the in betweens .

Not caring is a sultry command that,

Howls at the night with bad intent.

Another vanished not willing to give up,

To the fight. Prosperity stands its ground,

But as always darkness knocks it down.

I tell you to be careful what you wish,

But yet you chant at me with your bitch.

Out of the emptiness evil climbs,

Creeping, slithering for a last chance.

Eloquent my soul doesn’t exist,

all I have to do to render you powerless,

is meet you with one drawn out kiss.

Time is always on the army of the darks side,

Careful where you sit you may fall off

Of lives ride! Curb your intention of your

Paltry dark thought or I will evoke thy.

So commit to memory careful what you wish,

Others before you have been granted,

My wish and it stripped right off there soul..

Inkmaster