Darkness for me.
Darkness for me. Darkness : a partial or total absence of light. But isn't it so much more than that? In today's world of shaming and hate, darkness is a kind escape. In the world of screens and brightness, darkness is a desperate break. Why are the arms of darkness, those of the devil, When all it does today, is protect from this unending peril? This monstrous reality? The dwindling humanity? The unyielding grasp of a screen? That colossal pit unseen? I yearn quite dearly For darkness everyday For a small requisite For a secluded pathway To understand and comprehend This disconcerted reality This maze of uncertainty. I yearn for darkness For in a world of hate, you loved In a world of judgement, you comforted. No light is too weak for you And no face too ugly. You do not discriminate, you do not favour. You exist simply for those afraid of your clarity, Afraid of being confronted By their own thoughts, and are hunted By flashes and flings Living in multiple skins A radical s