For i must take my place with

Dwelling with soldiers of the night, forever night, where light can no-longer diminish our power, just the cycle of time.. Memories of many of my kind fallen to shadows, screaming, weeping, and devastated…
Where is the revolt?
Where is over-rated hope?
All is non-sence now, for i must take my place with ??

By pharoah

unknown, just another black soul poet