Nightrun : attempts at dark poetry

At the darkest hour,

in the deepest night,

I was carrying my everlasting fright.

The churning sea, and the storm,

Oh, heaviest burden, and raging fire,

While ascending higher and higher,

I feel the shadows, it is sure,

Once, I remember, I was pure.

Burning waters, raining fires,

Elements are shaken, trembling the earth,

I gave up my birthright, my birth.

Driven I am already, by demonic forces.

And the four knights are riding with their horses,

Only for me, oh my soul, flee, flee,

Lord where are you? Save me, My Majesty...

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