A glint was found

In the darkness and the damp

Cities have their underbelly

Fear is what makes you stand

Standing before evil, it will face you too

What comes out of the darkness

Only you can have a clue

A face can turn evil at the sight of the unknown

Everything is a reflection

Of the past not shown

But though the unknown is a reflection

It will turn people away

For nothing stays the same

Except the knowledge that fear will never go away

© Christopher Stamfors