Thickness

Thick black darkness
Filled the air
The light of the moon
Breaking through
Two golden eyes
Sitting in the dark
Not afraid
But apart
Apart of darkness
Apart of black
Wanting love
Comfort and knowledge
Wanting to know hat there's more
Wanting to know that there's a point to life
Something after death
Heaven maybe?
Hell?
Just something worth living for
Because he's spiraling down ward's
And no one's there to catch him

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