
Daylight fades
As the dark chases
Mercy away
It’s not night
It’s darker
Where choice
Meets forever
And says
Goodnight
One
Last
Time

Daylight fades
As the dark chases
Mercy away
It’s not night
It’s darker
Where choice
Meets forever
And says
Goodnight
One
Last
Time
Depression tends not to descend of a sudden, like the darkness of a light switched off. It comes quietly, like fog thickening until light is gone.
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HASTY – A thing like fog
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