Black Hole

Black Hole

You venture
out

It’s a
new mornin

Nature refreshes
you

With its
kindness

The odd
hours in
you

Unruffled by
Society

Brings an
odd look

You cant
sit with
anyone

Nor do
any sense
around

It is
a strange
viral

Wound around
you

With “Death”
written all
over

Nature wonders
“Why thy must
be so?”

Leavin a
black hole
behind

Caution: This might be all theory

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