A New Age of Darkness

The era of darkness is near, I can smell the ground starting to rot. The penetrating scent of Fetidity Assaulting the nostrils of pure souls. With the putrid scent goes along, Your last uncontaminated Exhalation. There goes the only hope you had For by tomorrow all this will be dematerialized. The sulphuric spoor consuming nonstop, Leaving behind traces of what once was. Vast Emptiness within the dark realms, Something is missing, but nothing to be found. Unseen corpses embalmed in raw eggs, Reaching out through the increasing pressure. Flesh and blood mixed with perturbed fear, Despair, Misery and an unruly urge to imbibe. Sulphurous Aroma caressing your Aura, You’re holding back your spirit; but it’s gone. You’re all alone and you know where you are; The New Age of Darkness, has begun.