Fantasy, Poetry, fiction
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
