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The potency of night, or is it? |
| Come day, Go day, Light surrenders to the dark Conceding vanquishment, Submitting sheepishly, To the steamroller of obscurity. Shadows dissolve into blackness, Pitch dark and ominous, Cloaking the cosmos. Come day, Go day, Night consumes all. What went before, Exists no more, In this black hole. This void of perpetuity Clasps no captives, Yet sanctions no liberties, Redemption is refused. Come day, Go day, No glitter of starlight, No glimmer of illumination. To diffuse this shroud Of oppressive gloom Forlorn and futile We flail in vain To repel the primal might. |