Darkness

It is just a poem I wrote.

Darkness
By: Tommy Guy

Darkness is black,
You better watch your back.
You cannot see,
So you decide to flee.

All around you it waits,
like a line of wired gates.
It breaths down your neck,
It fells like an evil peck.

There is no light,
To you it brings great fright.
You close your eyes,
Your hope for freedom dies.