Dark Poetry: Faith in Dreary Days – in a World Gone Mad

FAITH IN DREARY DAYS in a World Gone Mad ———————- My friends, I understand that your day has become nigh for our brooding hearts have broken with a heavy sigh to our dismay. Thy moon has broken, while the stars have withered, into the darkness, our innocence grips by an insignificant thread… Day into nigh,Continue reading “Dark Poetry: Faith in Dreary Days – in a World Gone Mad”