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The darkness is overwhelming, The sadness is consuming, The shadows are quite welcoming, And the madness is really enchanting. The blood isn't helping, But it sure is attractive The 'cool ain't lifting The burden Left for us to carry The candle is burning, Slowly, Wasting all she's been saving Not so bright, but dimming The chances she has in overcoming The trials she's been passing Through; all the while, we've been laughing At the people that are starving Themselves just for some compassion Let us help her striving Nah we ain't that kind, we should just Leave her for dying And they still do.......... ~Dark Unipovs