Night gets darkest right before dawn
What don’t kill you makes you more strong
And I been waiting for it so long.
The nights go on
Waiting for a light that never comes.
It comes in waves
ℭ𝔯𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬: Imgur
There is the portal of scream. See how wide is it for sorrow. The thunderstorms from the portal, are diabolic enough to destruct the inner voices of the portal.
There is no sunlight above the portal, but bewilderingly pushed to an edge. Now, there is complete darkness relying on the portal.
Apostatizing the screams to the death until they turn into millions of skeletal relics.
There is the coffin for relics of skeletons. These relics are from the Hell of the portal.
Poem by me.
Some people are better off dead.