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Under Control
Unearthly black shadows , depth cries of night,
Devoid of iridescence, devoid of all light.
The senses play tricks on you, that's what they want,
Terror and fear reign deep in this spot.
Oh prey for the sunrise, salvation of dawn,
Bringing the sunlight of which we’re all born
Until then stand beside me, do not be forlorn,
I won't be the player, I won't be the pawn.
David John ©️
Copyright 2023
By exploring the theme of darkness and fear with Imagery of “unearthly black shadows” and the “depth cries of night” I aim to convey a sense of foreboding and despair, endured by so many.
The absence of light and iridescence intensifies the eerie atmosphere, whilst suggesting that perception can be...
Devoid of iridescence, devoid of all light.
The senses play tricks on you, that's what they want,
Terror and fear reign deep in this spot.
Oh prey for the sunrise, salvation of dawn,
Bringing the sunlight of which we’re all born
Until then stand beside me, do not be forlorn,
I won't be the player, I won't be the pawn.
David John ©️
Copyright 2023
By exploring the theme of darkness and fear with Imagery of “unearthly black shadows” and the “depth cries of night” I aim to convey a sense of foreboding and despair, endured by so many.
The absence of light and iridescence intensifies the eerie atmosphere, whilst suggesting that perception can be...
