Categories > Original > Poetry > Just Some of the poetry i wrote
The night falls as if slain by the sun, soulless are we.
The understanding for which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
swallowed by the all-encompassing dark.
All hope must surely perish.
Your soul thrives no more.
How could you abandon me?
Shadows surround us, crying,
we have lost our way.
The understanding for which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
swallowed by the all-encompassing dark.
All hope must surely perish.
Your soul thrives no more.
How could you abandon me?
Shadows surround us, crying,
we have lost our way.
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