The Silent Slithering

Snakes persist To slither their way into my minds gate: I will not grant them passage.

Lies reverberate through hissing tongues

red fire in their eyes the set of their corruption

Darkness persists to attack and condemn light , it attempts the impossible.

The sure audacity of the action makes me uneasy, but it does not phase me.

For only if I fall through a thousand shuttering moments of insanity shall I fall from grace, and seep into darkness.

Nothing can face me, for I am the light of a thousand candles in humanities dark night.

...But still the snakes persist.