The Black Mist

It swirls oppressively all around me
Emanating trepidation and insanity 
Trying to see if I'm deemed worthy
To control or be destroyed by this entity

I have emotion and yet I feel none 
As the mist coils trying to make me feel stunned
But I've always been in the dark away from the sun
And so I brace myself for the battle has begun

As it enters my mind I fight against its power
It seems strong but I refuse to cower
I let my dark emotions build up and tower 
As it seems like this will be a fight for hours

All of a sudden it withdraws
And it sheaths back its claws
It takes the form of a crow and caws
Before it speaks it takes a pause

"There is no need for us to fight
Because your soul is no longer white
And now you have the full right
To take my power and ascend in flight"

And as I now watch it fade away
The mist creeps inside me to stay
And not for a moment did my emotion sway
And now I bring the Age of Dark Days