Darkness
Darkness looms, heavy and cold
Desolation's tale, a story untold
Whispers of sorrow, in the silent night
A heart weighed down, lost in its plight.
Gloomy clouds shroud the pale moon's face
Lonely echoes in an empty space
A soul adrift on a sea of despair,
Searching for solace, gasping for air.
Raindrops drizzle, like lonely tears,
A symphony of sadness, silent fears
Through the darkness, no glimmer remains
No chance for hope to break these chains
Dying slowly like a flicker of light
In despondent depths, death alights.
Yet broken souls can surely rise,
And fly back to sunlit skies.
Maxwell O’Reilly
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