The Darkness Is Coming
By tigerlily26
AN: This is a poem bout Anakin turning to the darkside. It's rather dark, but I was in an evil mood when I wrote it. I know I need to stop writing poems and get on with all my half finished stories but these are easier. Disclaimer: Poems mine, Star Wars ain't, desperately wish Anakin was. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The Darkness is coming
It's taking over my life
It cuts into my mind
Like a sharp, steel, icy knife
The Darkness is coming
I cannot climb out of this hole.
It courses through my blood
And it lingers in my soul.
The Darkness is coming
And it begins to demonstrate
Its cold and evil powers
That will someday make me great
The Darkness is coming
Nearly gone is all the good
As I think back on my loved ones
I hope they understood
The Darkness has come
It has tempted me towards my fate
No longer try to save me
I'm gone it is too late.
AN: There it is another pointless poem. Please review even though it's just a poem. All you need is one or two words. Even flames I don't care, I like toasted marshmallows and my Math Summer Review book needs to be burned. Just click below and type one or two words. MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU ALWAYS!!!!!!!!!!
AN: This is a poem bout Anakin turning to the darkside. It's rather dark, but I was in an evil mood when I wrote it. I know I need to stop writing poems and get on with all my half finished stories but these are easier. Disclaimer: Poems mine, Star Wars ain't, desperately wish Anakin was. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The Darkness is coming
It's taking over my life
It cuts into my mind
Like a sharp, steel, icy knife
The Darkness is coming
I cannot climb out of this hole.
It courses through my blood
And it lingers in my soul.
The Darkness is coming
And it begins to demonstrate
Its cold and evil powers
That will someday make me great
The Darkness is coming
Nearly gone is all the good
As I think back on my loved ones
I hope they understood
The Darkness has come
It has tempted me towards my fate
No longer try to save me
I'm gone it is too late.
AN: There it is another pointless poem. Please review even though it's just a poem. All you need is one or two words. Even flames I don't care, I like toasted marshmallows and my Math Summer Review book needs to be burned. Just click below and type one or two words. MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU ALWAYS!!!!!!!!!!