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The Condemnation
Damp winds blow
among twisted trees
that tremble creepy
shadows, tormented
souls reek of death,
clenched by the air.
Red squinting
eyes stare evil
rays through dark
bushes. A mystic creature
that possesses heartless
power, ancient wraith.
A demonic pleasure
prowls deep within
cursed animal body in
search for fresh
souls. It craves the
goodness, the
love of a true
heart, without this
power, the unspeakable
darkness will devour this
tomb of physical existence
forced to seek out another.
Deep within this abandoned
forest, nothing dares to roam
alone awaiting the hungry
predator bound by great
magic. A mighty
wizard cursed,
encased the horrific
demon. The dark
spirit embraces,
consumes body, driven
from drained wolf
and sealed alone for all
eternity, powerless.
© Copyright 2000 Kenneth Jp Drysdale