Course of Nature
Eyes are not meant to view darkness
Lamps, lights, fire, flashlight, candles
Illuminate what fragile eyes cannot handle
Ignorance in over use of the many senses,
Yet conscience misuse of said instances
Alights the flaws in the ignorant mantle
Crumbling along its fault in to shambles
But light is gone and the eye sub-misses,
Strength in the unknown is in few
Natural restrictions give natural gain
Power is yet again not in void session,
Behind weakness arises changing new
Eyes that see without seeing vain
Leaving behind once blessed into submission.
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