Me- Everyone else is taking a coffee break, so lets get on with the poem, shall we? Enjoy!
Feelings of a TombkeeperI lie awake,
Within the dark,
Waiting for the light to come.
I'm sick of the dark,
I long for the light,
And yet,
I Deny.
My other half,
He hates the light,
And keeps me locked,
Never to see the light.
My anger of the pharaoh grows,
I hate him,
Despise him,
Or do I?
At night I cry with fear of him,
The growing dark,
Inside my heart,
I wish he would go away.
He traps me,
Within my own heart,
Attacks my friends and family,
With not a care.
If I could,
I would kill him,
Take his strength,
And leave him to die.
But I can't,
I need some help,
Because I'm afraid,
Of the dark.
-Marik
