Darkness

Night

where fist fights strive

flashlights lie 

streetlights hide 

it embodies all

where we can’t see so we fall

where we lose balls 

where we hide in malls

stalling between life and death 

but soon it catches up 

and takes our last 

breath

This poem is about: 
Our world

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