Darkened fear

In the distance I see fear colour the paling sky, as the satin veil of darkness is drawn across the dying sun. The moon above glows for those who seek its sanctuary, while the clouds of doubt shadow what little light may find them.

It is here where darkness consumes the dreams of those who forget, and tortures the dreams of those who cannot. It is here, where evil clusters and sings in the broken moonlight for eternal damnation. It is here, where those who cling to dying hopes of salvation, will face the devil in denial, but in confrontation find solace. For this is not the kingdom of heaven, and fear dwells in the heart of every man.