I like a cold damp and miserable night, really...
Just something about walking outside and everything is desperate, so it gives me kind of an apocalyptic and depressive feel that i like a lot.
Sometimes I see a random person running for their life, maybe they went to a party, or just finished the work day late ?
As I make my way through the dark streets, emptied by the rain of their robbers and others rapist, I look to the dark sky.
I can't see a thing.
I keep my nose upright, observing the skies, as I walk under a street lamp, i see the droplets of the rain, testimony of the depression of some angel crying in his bed of clouds, the heart broken by the desperation humans are covering the world with.
And now I'm here, witnessing this frozen stage, where the surrounding environment is becoming the main actor itself, expressing how dark the night is when you realize you are the only living thing around here.
And suddenly, it says to you :
"You see ?
When every humans, every planets, every universe will destroy themselves as we know they would, I will be the one and only thing remaining.
Remember My Name, I'm Darkness."
FOVYA
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Inspirations (Oneshots)
PoetryLiterally what it means. I write there whatever comes to my head. Oneshots, Mostly melancholy descriptions, sometimes a short story (sometimes sad), sometimes a music band related thing. Enjoy.
