The black hole
Some people may see it scientifically
Others see it as a pathway to infinity
We hold on to our thoughts
But only to get lost
A black hole is a close friend
They will there from beginning to end
They smuggled us through the darkest days
Little did we know it was just a phase
We aren’t their friends forever as we believe
We wear our hearts on our sleeves
The produce the love we seek
I’m reality they are just as bad as thieves
They hold on to our thought as well
We fight and fight on the battlefield
Little do we know how bad we fell
There is no upward yield
Many wonder where it came
The world may never know
It’s driving us all insane
We may never know the truth
but the black hole is the epitome of our youth.
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