Dark Days
There was a time — so many days
Where my vents released a darkened fame
Back when I had nothing and said the same
Then was
The Dark Days
Dark Days came swift
Cascaded on rifts, rolling
From God’s scolding came nothing but
Gifts to overcome
From all the aching in me caused
But I write this because I’m free
To sing with lust
To bend behind and rile
Gleefully
When on this day I flee my flight…
