Hues of the Shadowland

By megaprime81

Black sunlight
Casts hues of
Blue light
On all around

This frigid air
Ain't working
Can barely breathe
We've all gone down
We've all left town
To dwell in the sea

Deadly nightshade grows
Around the river's bed
Those who partake
Are witches
Who pray to the undead

A wolf corpse gets eaten
By pterodactyl
The sun freezes 
A melting river
And burns the soul
As does charcoal
And it causes your to shiver

Extinction in the air
Tension everywhere
As we all go down the hole
And come to exist no more

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Copyright 2014 megaprime81
Published on Sunday, March 16, 2014.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

I wrote this, basing it around the idea of a black sun, an idea original to Peter Steele in Too Late:Frozen. Inspired by that song.
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  • blue angel On Sunday, March 16, 2014, blue angel (877)By person wrote:

    cool one... the visuals have an icy feel to them... you tribute well.. :)

  • megaprime81 On Sunday, March 16, 2014, megaprime81 (743)By person wrote:

    Thank you, but i'm not quite happy with this one....i may rework with it a little. But i appreciate the kind words. :-)


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