Blindness

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This darkness I see

Has become a part of me

This black mirage

My darkness falling


I have stopped running

It's inescapable

And comforting once you give in

The dark is warm,


It's embrace, my newly made friend

It's crippling stress my new wings

I cannot see, but that is fine

The world has things it wants to hide


This blindness is is kindness

This dark my mercy

Join me, my friend

For the end is near


And the blindness is warm

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