after the darkness
when there's no hope for light
when the sun is just a dream
in the eyes of the night
when the pain is a needle
stuck deep in your spine
and the red haze is surreal
to keep you misaligned
when the anger is solid
like a dwarf star dying
and the weight is too much
but you still keep on trying
vapid verisimilitudes
vanishing vanities
vehement vexations
violently vile
and through it all
there is still a smile
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