A darker piece than usual, but such is our world.

Screams of agony fill the silent vacuum.

The Self dies hard,

In a sea of idolatry.

Distrust fills the void of skepticism.

Hate breeds more hate,

In the thick,

Black.

The longings of the heart

Leave a stain.

Festering wounds need to breathe,

Lest they bring death.

The darkness robs hope,

So, what is your light?

***

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