The Darkest Day of the Year

Frost bitten snow falling
The eerie darkness of clouds darkening
Ice crackling and moisteness arising
Wetness and misery are here
Chapped hands, red noses, tears
running down.there's no way out
The night is dark, it's the black hole
Strength emerges, the heat sinks
like the light with a strong missle
weakness creates a stance for those heroes
who refused to rescue.
Your core is the survival of destruction
The darkest day of the year is here
I will rise and seek actions for your aggression
Your biggest fear is the night that clouds
your ray of hope

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The darkest day of the year, the sun appears to be as far south as it ever gets, a direct relation to the earth's son. I could not have felt more pain and despair, experiencing the recent murder of my sister and the quilt that suffocates you. However survival has been my strongest trait and through the shock, misery, and depression, my choice was to celebrate her life and enjoy mine. My fear has always been to survive a difficult situation-the answer is to move on and feel the purpose of power radiate through me.