Something dark exists within, radiating its' hatred, amplifying harboured anger. This darkness came after hope is filtered through the realities of the world, realizing that some dreams cannot come true, nothing is fair, and that the future is unpredictable.
Claw the eyes of Beauty, eat the heart of Joy, and steal all from Possession. Rope around neck, fling over a cliff while burning Fear.
There can be greater misfortunes and evil, but this is real.
I pray for Purpose, wisdom, and change to come.
