Gloomview Headlights

Into this murky murk?
One-way; no choice.
Are those moths fooled?
Temporary temptation or chapter two?
There are more, but no one counts.

Another? Dim! Gone... Bright.
"Less dark" is more suitable.
Not may - sensible - slice the Gloom.
View the void, devoid of view.
Transient illumination glows fairly fairy-like.

The moment belief wanes, power dies.
Throw oil at it, drown it in a liquid
Murk to splatter the solid, silent maze.
What lies beyond the light's (limited) limits?
No limits to the fiendish potential...
No crown of thorns or cap for horns.

Years to grow up?
Seconds to die down inside the Murk.
There must be light at the end of
This tunnel?
If only this were a tunnel.
At least it could collapse...
Besides, it would serve a purpose.