There once was a man
Cursed with the dark.
There however was one
Who created his spark.
His guide in this world
His strength and his light.
They walked together
He lit up his night.
Then the unthinkable
Destiny split two ways.
The darkness got darker
The light began to fade.
The choicest of choices
Served up on a dish.
To save who you love
Or grant them their wish.
One way
There is no need to dwell.
The other
Makes you your own living hell.
The demon chose
He favoured his friend.
So carving his hell
He chose to kill E.N.D.
The darkest demon, he
Now walks on his own.
Without his one light
He is always alone.
Dear Anna, This is wonderful. You have a great talent! Thank you for sharing this with me Love Mel xxxx
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