Darkness

Years have passed,

Months gone by,

Days struggled through,

Since the time

I’ve planted the seed,

The seed of darkness

Inside of me.

A life spent killing,

Torturing, assaulting,

Doing the dark deeds

Of a devil.

An age gone by,

And I’m yet to find myself,

Find where I stand

Since the time I’ve started walking.

Holding my drink in my hand,

Staring at the horizon.

Looking back at all the dark

Deeds I had committed,

At all the darkness preceding me,

Peering into the abyss of

Darkness in my heart.

And after all this when

Years have passed,

Months gone by,

Days struggled through,

It all boils down to it,

And I ask myself,

Is this why I like Dark Coffee.