Poem.

In the evening shadows become the longest
Raw images of desolation and terror
My eyes admired attentive dead trees in a graveyard
Graves eroded all the time I expressed a serious air
Printing, they were amazing so far as to lighten the heart
Unfathomable mystery, macabre grim gave me unbearable depression
I was guarded, spectra of the night making sure my vigilance
In the evening shadows of evil creeping evil away from the lights
By nightfall ghostly memories of the past revived catacombs
The party away from the black lights
There would be no link is no life, but death bare madness in my eyes
By fall of that diabolical night

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