Black Stars
He, he is one
He, he is many
One with one
None with none
He walks, he runs
He stares at the stars
All he can see is the Black Sun
Stars cover the universe
Yet he can not comprehend
The amount of power that is within
Cold they may be
They still produce energy
-Kazuin
Copyright © Jesse Young | Year Posted 2018
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