Prelude to Darkness

I lie to everyone.
No signals, no scars, no warning signs.
A facade.
The curtain of a poisonous stage.

My mind is a cave of unfulfillment.
Soft, warm, a room full of questions –

I cry light.
But I’m darkness.
Creeping –

I rise within.

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