The darkness of this world can be manifested ; curled into one
being, malevolence formed from cruel hearts, thorny ambiton
imbroiders the light that dare carry an existing flame within strength of the night.
darkened specters approach a dumbfounded spectator of happily events, in pusuit of fine joys, of the better blend of life, unknowingly oblivous of the scenario that lies thitherward his head. fur finds him on the ground, he fain retrieves the trinket encompassing its threads, darkness seaps, exuming from the polished hairs, struck till death be the man’s next advise, quench athirst toward the reapers eye.