The darkest parts within starts when the heart becomes the hardest part
There is no leniency in its approach as it begins to encroach upon,
much similar to a roach once the lights come on
It can only last but for so long,
though the eternity it seems, it feels as though it will never be gone
Like you, like me, like WE,
the living condition of said darkness never leaves,
it simply weaves
itself between the light,
searching for a place to hide and rest like the leaves of a mild autumn night
Without light there can be no dark
Much like without sight, you'll miss your mark
There is no way around it, no matter how long you linger to ignore it
Pointing fingers at others to implore it
But before you do so, know so
For your own accusations are simply your own misdeeds
What more to say, is there indeed a need?
The inner light that you have, increase the wattage
Remember a time before you had none... like an Easton cottage
The saying goes, "it has to get worse before it gets better"
so then we better seek shelter for this inclement weather.
Personally, I'd wear a sweater
For the darkness only brings about cold and the little warmth we got has to hold
And again, we must go through it
No turning around, stopping or being ignored,
It hovers like a raincloud waiting for the rain to be poured
We're taught at adolescence to fear the dark...
unable to see through it... only into it
We fear what we dont understand and hold it a steady even when someone lends a hand
Like hanging on a cliff with both arms while someone extends theirs with no qualms,
all you gotta do is reach up palm to palm
But no you rather figure it out on your own, idiot... u have no grass in which to lawn!
So when another's light begins to dim, will you lend your torch to help them win?
Perhaps they've lost their way; But you now know the trail
You learned through the first fail.
Now let's get it twisted, cause we almost missed it...
Your darkness is still there waiting in its lair.
So make sure to provide the fuel in re lighting the flare,
if you dare go there
Cynical pessimism will get you no where,
so be careful of the mental snares
Oh yeeeah,
it'll stare right back at you, fully aware of the power of theirs,
ready to push fear and doubt through the fringes of your hair
But the key is: You HAVE to fucking care....
Darkness can't win, nor will it lose
if the days ahead are filled with hope of the sun peeking out from the clouds so we can thrive
and truly feel alive.
For the light, with everything in life, that holds everything alive, TRULY provides...
About the Creator
Liryk Al
Multidisciplinary artist in New York
Finding ways to thread my experiences into relatable and informative material
A bit of a "walking contradiction" so, that's my condition
Live life to love and then... just let live what already is
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