Disclaimer: Noblesse isn't mine.
Dark Spear
Darkness reaches down
with the hands of man
and forges souls like iron
in a bed of coals.
I glow crimson and violet
as heat softens me, shapes me
into an instrument of violence
until I, too, become dark.
:
You reach down
with the hands of a man
and bind me behind bars
of flesh and bone.
Fire flares from within me,
my touch the tongues of flame,
as I devour the prison of your skin
until you, too, become dark.
-Vapor
A/N: I felt like practicing poetry. Feel free to give me prompts.
