A Strange Storm

Savage twilight, pitiless harbinger
Of the last agony of day
Burning minds with fires of fancy
In an imitation of hell
Pierces the heart, excites madmen
To prey on the hapless ones
A sinister feast of indulgent anguish
Of delicious disquietude
A succulent storm of imaginary war
Summons the conquering rage of mania
Brings the deep mourning of night