How ugly the light that shines at the end of the dark tunnel,
Only to trick you into darkness again,
It swallows you whole with no mercy,
Its icy teeth gnawing on whatever feeling you had left...
And then...
Again, you are left in the dark,
Watching yourself from the outside, left to think of how foolish you were to trust that damned light,
And yet...
How you yearn for that light because it was the only thing that truly shone when you were in the dark.
The only thing that built you up.
How unfair to see it grow into the darkness all around you,
How unfair to see its features in the thing you now despise.
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