A kind of apology for writing such pesimistic material.
On reflection I have noticed,
that my works have been very sad,
but I now know that there should be rage, pain and suffering,
and just how much we enjoy it.
Everything I have allowed to be seen here,
Was mashed up, in the moment.
But keep your eyes on the horizon,
For the beauty of night may well reveal itself.
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