Men were always falling in love with

the daughter of darkness…

The daughter of night.

She was the kind of woman

that drove men to madness.

Brother fighting brother in

blood feud nightmares.

Men gravitated to the

raging fire of her hostile heart-

a game they could never resist,

for she was the golden apple

they could never hold 

between their hungry mortal lips…

And even though chaos bred wherever she went,

they always followed her trail,

fighting each other,

just for another taste of eternity.

© J.G.



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