Each day that goes by.
Brings me closer to an end.
Each moment of darkness.
Brings the Demons.
The nights get longer.
The demons grow wild.
It's their turn again.
They seen the darkness.
They were waiting there.
On the edge.
Waiting for the moment.
The darkness could engulf me.
But even in the darkness.
Her spirit shined.
Her heart burned.
On fire.
With passion.
With love.
With Hope.
The darkness is scared of fire.
The demons cannot withstand.
The burn.
You can't get me.
Robin L.A. Shaw
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