Darquesse Outside the wind will blow, Making the trees go to and fro, A simple word can make it stop, Because this one word can scare a lot, Its more of a name then word, And the thought make my eyes blurred, This name is not to be blessed, For everyone's afraid of Darquesse, She's sly and mean, Hates things green, She prefers black, And wears it on her back, She's invincible, And she's incredible, She can pop your eyeball, She can make your lungs fall, But here's the truly terrifying thing, The story concealed behind my ring, But if I tell, promise not to flee? Okay... Darquesse is... Me,