Bright Light; Dark Poet. Morose Mentality.

Hey there bright light,
Dark poet here - just to mess this up.
Igniting spark,
A cloud of ash forming just to mask the fuel.
Untold; your innocence
Destroyed; told and guilt spills over the seams.
Going under and over my thoughts,
Around the blockade trying - hopelessly,
To save your black, broken heart.
Spit on their bones,
Filthy king of thieves.
Oh nothing but that - a ruler,
Damned.