Blackness, darkness, icy starkness
Stalk you, hound you and surround you.
Sinking sadness, growing madness
Blur your senses, break your fences.
Lightning, thunder, come and plunder
Come destroy us when we're joyous.
Misfortune sow, and shower woe
Till we're blighted and benighted.
Silence, silence, deathly silence!
Cries of pain rise up in vain.
No one hears, no help appears,
Only silence, lonesome silence.
Begone! Away! You cannot stay!
I love my gloom and empty room.
The faintest light would numb my sight.
I live in night, I am the night.
2 comments:
It's darkest before dawn - and any any illumination, however faint, however painful, helps light your way. Things are going to get so much better.
it's about time for a change, constant darkness is tiring.
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