1 September 2012
A speck of dust, A drop of water, A sign of rust, A fatal lure,
Air flows through, A silent whisper, Too late to rue, An irresistible purr,
A wisp of cloud, The nights scent, A silent crowd, An unbreakable fence,
A puff of smoke, The armours dent, A necklace of rope, Which evil's lent.
An Evil Lurks • Opuss № I