There is a darkness that consumes
Everything in its path
It is a formless, shapeless monster
With no future and no past
It likes to hide in places
Where nobody knows its name
It takes the brightness out from light
And fills a heart with pain
Some know it rather well and dear
While others never know its fear
The power that is has, control
Steals away inside your soul
At last, in darkness, shall I find
A quiet, still, and peaceful mind
I accept that this I am
'Meaningless', she is my friend
Meaningful
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