Read my poem, the darkness. آپ like??

The Darkness

At first آپ feel light,
Fluttery within.
Then آپ think,
Reminiscing of sin.
آپ remember all the evil آپ hath done,
And feel dark,
Turning away from the sun.

اگلے آپ look down,
Seeing the blood blossom,
Like a crimson cynoglossom.
آپ see the stake,
Wooden and gloomy,
And feel the pain,
Waiting for death to take eerie rein.

Soon the hurt ends,
And I think not of sin.
The darkness takes over,
A zombie from within.
I feel the emptiness,
The hollow inside of death,
And wait for the afterlife,
A spirit of wrath.
The otherworld calls for me,
Taking ahold.
And I know now, as a chi, I will never grow old.

The darkness sinks in,
For both new and scoured,
And is taking your reins,
مزید گھنٹہ سے طرف کی hour.
Sometimes آپ rejoice,
Suicidal rapture.
But sometimes آپ feel cheated,
Captured...

Hold death close, for we all are immortal.
Think of it as your dark, dark portal.
For haunting is entertainment,
Reaping a considerable arrangement.
Let darkness in, let death take rein,
For now we will see each other again and AGAIN...

SEE آپ SOON!!!!