Pitch Black Darkness

It descends without a sound,

Without a note of alert.

But with suddenness and abruptness.

The drums of desperation began to sound,

The cries of the unforgiven began to shierk

And soon gloom is what of left.

The joy was overrun with sorrow.

The light taken over,

And its evil pleasure and cruelty fell upon the unfortunate.

Breaking all hopes and shattering what faith left.

Along with it comes the wind.

The cold almighty wind.

Blowing furiously to spread fear and distress.

The darkness began to take place.

All chaos began to break loose.

All hearts began to waver.

All in the pitch black darkness.