The Black Beast

Concealed in the dark
Hidden amongst pain
A treacherous beast cowers
From the light of day

A fiendish foe
Pretending to be a friend
Its words of warning
Have nefarious ends

Among the rippling winds
In the twilight hours
Face the fear
And confront its power

In its core
Is a golden light
That this black beast
Had tried to hide



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