A N T I N O M Y
Just like how the
brightest roses bloom
in the sharpest thorns;
Just like how the
brightest stars exist
in the darkest nights;
Just like how the
rarest seashells subsist
in the deepest oceans;
In torment,
I found serenity;
In poison,
I found purity;
In death,
I found my faith;
In suffering,
I understood life;
In chaos,
I found my solace.
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