You should fear me
For in sun’s high arc
Shadow
In the blackest night
Invisible
Define me as a shape
Shaping your faith and fate
A wraith of the past
A shape of me
No missing lines
A whole shape
Lacking shading
You might run into me
For you like a star
Dazzling
Yet not shining forever…
Blackness is close
So when your light fades,
Blackness is a shield
Forever strong
Will I protect thee?
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