Daemon

A Poem

Shade of night follows us forever

Animated with

The blue eyes of a voidling

Born from the emptiness between worlds

Blasted rock and volcanic abuse

Wrath of empty superstitions pile up around

Corrupter omnipresent

Sits on the throne of gnarled roots

Nature feeds on the grief and despair of weak human flesh

Alone in a unforgiving

Nihilistic universe

Of infinite stupidity and change