AT THE DOOR

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Dark Rose Poems presents – AT THE DOOR – He knew the enemy was at the door, could this chaos devise any more?, the conflict shot dread straight into his bone; as critical as this situation could be, his friends that had his back, started to flee, he realized without a doubt, he’d face the enemy alone. As his friends began to run and hide, he knew he would be the one measured and tried,
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He knew the enemy was at the door,
could this chaos devise any more?,
the conflict shot dread
straight into his bone;
as critical as this situation could be,
his friends that had his back, started to flee,
he realized without a doubt,
he’d face the enemy alone.

As his friends began to run and hide,
he knew he would be the one measured and tried,
tested and true,
would he conquer or fail?;
tho his faith in himself was a little unsure,
his heart and soul reigned as pure,
his knowledge and wisdom,
would ultimately prevail.

He was the one who never really fit in,
silently wanting to be part of the trend,
and now no one was standing behind him,
at the door;
although people’s faith doesn’t flow very deep,
and he was the one that had been branded the black sheep,
he was reminded, He! Was the one willing,
to stand up to the beast,
at the door.

Not given to fear or fickle with pride,
not being the one to tremble or run and hide,
would he actually walk into the darkness beyond the door,
and confront the beast?;
those who always live in the light,
never truly learn how to stand and put up a fight,
this was not his first time to confront darkness,
or evil that had been released.

He always seemed to have his very own style,
his face changed expressions into a cocky smile,
he stared straight ahead unblinking,
at the door;
he took a deep breath and prepared himself,
like never before,
he sternly grabbed the doorknob, then he
opened up the door,
he walked into the darkness,
to face the beast that had been,
at the door.
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Dark Rose Poems presents – AT THE DOOR – He knew the enemy was at the door, could this chaos devise any more?, the conflict shot dread straight into his bone; as critical as this situation could be, his friends that had his back, started to flee, he realized without a doubt, he’d face the enemy alone. As his friends began to run and hide, he knew he would be the one measured and tried,
tested and true, Types: fantasy poems / gothic poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / fantasy poems / gothic poems of Dark Rose Poems. AT THE DOOR