The Darkness
Darkness is all that's left.
There's no light.
Darkness consumes us and grows stronger by feeding
off our sorrows.
Happiness is no more.
Happiness is rare.
Sadness is common.
Why is sadness easier to come across than happiness?
Darkness will forever be here,
feeding off of sadness and sorrow and mourning
and tears.
There's nothing much we can do.
We can't get rid of the darkness.
It is here forever.
It will stay, consuming us, feeding until
we are no more.
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