Sight

Burn as a beacon in the darkness of denial

The last spark within a void of self contempt

Glint and fight against the closing fist of night

Flint streaking along the hot iron of my skull

Ignite my bliss and give me sight

Fizzle sputtering in my pool of dread

Drown in the blackness of unending inky hells

Malicious things breed and grow to cancerous beasts

Within the depths of fear that spread wildly

Where there is no light

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https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/8elrhs/comment/dxxdznm

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https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/8ehmpc/comment/dxvcs52