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it blinds, the light that shines in our eyes it penetrates our souls and burns away the darkened spaces it destroys the evils that we try and hide it is futile to fight light that burns away our past burns away our sanity and in the end it burns away our souls

Its cold in the end. When light breaks the sky into twilight. The darkness embraces the light and suffocates it with no remorse. It is dreadful in the end. When the world closes its eye and the dusk takes us away. The light is gone, merely a fragment of it left in our mind. The image taunting us, begging us to remember. Yet in the dark, we are lost. Left to stumble. Left to wait. Wait until the dawn frees us from the cold of the night.

As I gaze into the world, I feel nothing but the simple reflection of what was Not what is As I ponder why the void has taken me into its empty, inviting arms, I realize one thing There is no return of what I have lost I am devoid of life I am devoid of faith I am devoid of what humanity that I once had There is only a reflection Shattered and ghostly A reflection of what was here before a reflection of what I know deep down in my heart, Will never, ever be again