In Sepia

In Sepia

I felt the hair stand from my neck
I cringed then turned two days
high dark evil’s swording souls
as dragons came to slay
happiness that’s always lived
withheld it’s life nomore
passions burned in crying death
awoke the wicked whore
She took parts from one whole piece
leaving several pools of shame
Sins of lust then swept these lands
The beasts on earth now reined
over hell in pale green cast
stripping youth from life with joy
never shall it reappear
We died for we destroy