teen poetry contest

darkest, strangest mystery
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
and my name is truthful
with the sunset
my mother taught me that every night
let us pity those who are better off than we are
high walls and huge
melancholy days have come
i cannot always feel his greatness
they ask me where i've been
i made a vow once, one only
we who stood
we lay
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen