My Unkown

My Unkown
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The darkness holds contempt for the weak,
Bows obediently to the nightmares of the meek.
Provides silence when it's comfort I seek.

The shadows engulf the happiness of the mild,
Cheerfully making their fears run wild.
Gives me the irrationality of a child.

The noises enhances the silence of the alone,
The rain pelts as though it condones,
It's simply my fear of the unkown.