I am the deep seeded thought in the black of your mind.
What you try to push out – try to forget – try to not let
Get in the way of your comings and goings
Your everyday contentment
If you let me in, just a nudge, just a crack
I will fill you with my darkness
With my truth
Of the speck of this world, of death
And you can do nothing but cry
Alone in the small of a room
And watch the happy people pass you by
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