DDarkness Descends
the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak,
fearful are we.
the light for which you pine
flares once, then dies,
smothered by a velvet ebon nothingness.
all hope must surely perish.
your soul thrives no more.
how could you cause such hurt?
our dark thoughts surround us, crying,
we have lost our light.
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