Darkness Falls

Darkness Falls.
Let us be reminded of  why we once feared the dark,
Drip, drip, drip goes the blood,
Exquisitely painful.
Drip, drip, drip . . . Then,
Slowly flowing.
The release the pain gives ( but whose?)
To give in and to feel its sharpness,
To give in. To let go.
Leo go, but in fear, to be free.
The freedom of the non-existence,
The redness of the blood,
The blood, the brightness, the redness,
And in the end . . . The sweetness of death and despair.


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