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The Black Coffin

Just sudden impulses to write and express be it bad or good.

The Black Coffin

Traverse the forest of eternal night
Where the rays fall at first light,
You will find your path at an end
Where broken time seemingly mends
A question for all the souls
And an answer; to console

Beneath the creek,
A creature so foul
But within whose howls
You will find the grave of swords
A sacrifice to all those before
To find yourself,
The wooden scrolls.

Take them where lies meet innocence
Where confusion prevails
And silence reigns supreme
Secrets will be revealed and
To reach the final place
Blood must flow

For only through death
You will find the mortal throne and
In front, the black coffin floats
In an eternal sleep