Dark World

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My world is dark and full of lust.

The moon has marked me with it's pale glow.

I cry at the thought of the burning sun's glare.

The sun never kissed me.

Why should it?

I'm a lover of the night, and a hater of the day.

The moon marked me with a gift.

She had all the reasons too.

I was born for the night, but my world no longer sees the moon.

She has turned her back on me.

She sees the evil within, and she fears it.

I'm so full of lust, it's undenying.

I long for something, something dark.

I feel the connection, and want it.

But I know I should run.

The darkness wants me, and has for awhile.

Since the moon deserted me, I can only run.

My sister in power knows of my faults.

She has tried to help, but the moon says no.

My sister's world is turning dark.

The night dragon marked her with it's black fire.

She cries at the thought of losing me.

The sun won't kiss her.

She's not his type.

As she senses the approaching darkness, her blood runs like ice.

She fears for me.

She knows I'm weak.

Without the loving moon, I'm almost powerless.

She is connected to the bound one, and knows I should be bound as well.

But her bound savior has risked his life for me and her.

He knows what the darkness is capable of.

He knows what it wants from us.

As we all run and hide, the darkness begins to become angry.

We flee with fear and ice in out hearts, praying we will get away once again.....

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