16:17 May 16 2023
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In the shadows of the night,
A dark mind dwells in fright,
Lost in the depths of its own despair,
It longs for a way out of this nightmare.
Obsidian thoughts consume its soul,
A never-ending abyss with no control,
A twisted mind with a sinister goal,
A broken spirit with a shattered role.
In the darkness, it finds solace,
In the silence, it hears its own malice,
A heart that beats with a twisted rhythm,
A mind that's consumed with its own schism.
The darkness is its only friend,
A place where its thoughts never end,
A home where it can hide its fear,
A sanctuary where it can shed a tear.
The world outside is too bright,
Too loud, too harsh, too full of light,
It's a place where its demons can't hide,
A place where its secrets are cast aside.
But in the darkness, it finds its peace,
A place where its darkness can increase,
A place where it can finally be,
A place where it's truly free.
So it stays in the shadows,
Where its mind can continue to grow,
A dark soul in a world of light,
A black heart that beats through the night.
For in the darkness, it finds its truth,
A place where it can be uncouth,
A place where it can finally breathe,
A place where it can truly bequeath.
So if you see it in the night,
A dark mind consumed by fright,
Just know that it's found its home,
In the darkness, where it's free to roam.
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