A Malefic World By Dominion
In the quiet shadow of dawn’s first light,
Lurks a war unseen, a ceaseless fight.
Where whispers twist with poisoned grace,
And friends wear masks that hide their face.
The battlefield lies not in distant lands,
But in the clasp of familiar hands.
Smiles betray with a serpentine hiss,
Deceit disguised as a tender kiss.
Dark winds howl through the soul's terrain,
Carrying whispers of subtle pain.
Hearts once pure now veiled in shade,
The trust we built begins to fade.
But armor gleams where faith is sown,
A shield of truth in a world unknown.
With prayers like arrows, we take our stand,
Guided by a higher hand.
Eyes opened wide to the unseen fight,
To shadows dancing in the light.
For even amidst the malefic tide,
A flicker of hope will not subside.
Beware the voices, sweet but hollow,
The steps you tread, careful to follow.
For those who walk in truth’s embrace,
Will find their refuge, a sacred place.
In this world, malefic, dark, and cold,
A warrior’s heart must be brave and bold.
Through hidden snares and trials severe,
Faith remains our steadfast spear.
Let love’s light pierce the darkest night,
For even deceit cannot dim its might.
And though the battle may rage and roar,
The righteous will rise forevermore
