I drink a toast to kindred fools

That cast shadow at my door

Those who’ve choose the different path..

Who wanted something more.

To  they that scoff at bloody moons

Who walk their life alone

Unafraid to face the night,

Where demons surely roam.

For into the darkness  press they may,

To prey on blameless souls

To vindicate the bloody thirst

With vengeance to be whole.

So pray for those afflicted

Who keep the night alive

For immortalities silent wait..

May come for you tonight.

-Antony King  © 2016

 

 

 

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