Read my poem, the darkness. You like??

The Darkness

At first you feel light,
Fluttery within.
Then you think,
Reminiscing of sin.
You remember all the evil you hath done,
And feel dark,
Turning away from the sun.

Next you look down,
Seeing the blood blossom,
Like a crimson cynoglossom.
You see the stake,
Wooden and gloomy,
And feel the pain,
Waiting for death to take eerie rein.

Soon the hurt ends,
And I think not of sin.
The darkness takes over,
A zombie from within.
I feel the emptiness,
The hollow inside of death,
And wait for the afterlife,
A spirit of wrath.
The otherworld calls for me,
Taking ahold.
And I know now, as a chi, I will never grow old.

The darkness sinks in,
For both new and scoured,
And is taking your reins,
More hour by hour.
Sometimes you rejoice,
Suicidal rapture.
But sometimes you feel cheated,
Captured...

Hold death close, for we all are immortal.
Think of it as your dark, dark portal.
For haunting is entertainment,
Reaping a considerable arrangement.
Let darkness in, let death take rein,
For now we will see each other again and AGAIN...

SEE YOU SOON!!!!