THE POETRY OF BRIGID'S FIRE

My soul a brightness tainted
Time has released me from the spell
A spell long ago whispered.
Mine is the night
Mine is the horror of existence
Mine is the dreams yet unacknowledged
I am the one you cry out for
I am the one you fear
Alone in the grave you shall know me
I am the only one who cares
I am your lover
I am the fiend
I am the one who knows you
I am doubt
I am fear
I am the Controller
I am the night
I am in the shadows
I am the rest of you
You are uncompleted without me
The horror of yourself
I am not to blame
I am in all of you
No matter how pure
No matter how good
The evil is inside
The Death will take you
Just accept now, the truth of it all
Accept me and you know the truth.
 

Poem: © 1999 Jennifer Brigid Conner

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