the dark valley 33

By RebeccaAnnCA

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On the darkness
The dim light glow
Far into the woods
The black witch invokes her cries

To the sky in the dim darkness
She calls her runners to bid for her needs
In the silence of the still wind
The dark sky changes into darkish blue

The black witch says her prayers
Head bending low hands clasp in feverish mumbling
The dim light widens in the sky
The black ravens fly answering her calls

On the dark hill
Her followers gathering in circle
Playing the role the good and the bad
Invoking the cries of blood and sacrifice

On the hill top
A lonely figure flying hopelessly down
Screaming in the loudest cry
The black witch just smiles

On the valley the darkness rule
The upright people fight for the injustice
The dark clothed followers chanting loudly
Walking on the streets fearing nobody

God's people pray
Protect them from the evil ways
The black witch hits the high notes
The black ravens take flight to the sky

God's people pray
Asking for salvation and protection
In the dark clouds brilliant sparkling lights
Thundering right to the ground

The black witch runs
“This is no good to stay outdoor”
The sparkling light flashes at her
She turns into ashes