User:Dark Energy9

The universe is only darkness, but with our minds we give it light.

You have no reason to know about myself just because I have edited some things on this website...

But since you have went so far a distance from wherever this rabbit hole of yours started, I will let you read (and only read) this poem I once wrote:

No dry wind, flies an’ grinnin’

‘Squitos in my face, I end

My outside ventures—thin-skinned

Skies rescind their whims to clear

Up ‘fore I ever get to

Set my retinas up at that

High dark hill and look toward

The darkling vat of vacuum

With sparkling stars over my head.

But way back when, in winter,

Clear was the veil, and bitter

Was the dwale that was the sky

And all the bubbles stars; their

Serenity complexly

Soothed me.