Idle-minded paranoia,
seeping, spreading, sinking into peaceful minds.
Darkened eyes see shadows slip amidst the night
And convene behind close doors.
What once were allies, seen as adversaries,
sneaking snakes and conspiring queens.
Dark illusions paint the scene.
That which glittered gold is dun
For absence of the sun has left it all in darkness.
A man is left cold and alone,
with fear of the unknown unknown

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Valnuary, in the year 814 AF.