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"abyss"

  • Writer: and the moon speaks again
    and the moon speaks again
  • Jul 21, 2021
  • 1 min read

A desire to make sense of this world obscures it;


view the darkness and the confusion

for what it is-


we were meant to be blind

to the evils and the kinds,


we were not meant to be

this aware

or beware,


we know now

the things that make ignorance bliss,


but is it really bliss

if it is a falsification

that leads to the abyss?


 
 
 

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