Page 1, Again one of my darker poems. Seems to be what I am good at. What do you think?

Darkness reaches
As light beseeches
Further the distance
Shaking my resistance
Everything inside me shakes
As the struggle in me quakes
The struggle for power
Leaves my insides sour
Good and evil seem to strive
As the powers of evil thrive
The good in me starts to subside
And feel like my innocence has died
No more god left to fear
For the pain in me begins to sear
As lifeless as I seem to be
Evil will encarnate me
Now for chaos to run true
As life's goodness I undo

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