The things we build
fall to the ground,
no survivors here,
not one can be found.
The rays of light,
last ones in the sky,
with descending sun,
soon too they will die...
Diving behind the horizon,
the light just disappears,
from the darkness reaching out,
then the shadows they reappear…
play under the covers,
children run and hide,
the darkness look its coming,
its fun come for the ride...
darkness it takes over,
it is a sweet embrace,
almost like soft rose petals,
falling gently on your face...
crushing numbness everywhere,
one quickly falls into despair,
not love not hate neither are there
my darkness is no longer ensnared...
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