To talk of the dark moments,
When, despite all the successes you might have in life,
It all seems a disappointment.
When the cloud that always hovers on the horizon,
Pulls you to the edge of the earth,
Because no matter how much you think you know,
That knowledge ultimately has no worth.
Because no matter what you have in this world,
It can be taken in the blink of an eye.
In that darkness before your lids lift again,
Nothing exists except 'why'.
But it's alright,
Even if everything changes in a flash,
Whether it's good or bad is not guaranteed.
Nor is there any guarantee it will last.
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