Transmutation

fears and doubts,

Impugnment actions,

in seas of calamities,

triggers for pondering

Besieged with insanity,

For making catastrophe,

A Fully armed battalion

Of emerging anxiety.

Entering darkness,

loaded with anger,

in a hole of dark matter,

for nothing really matters.

But wait,

A mirror’s refraction

through the spectrum

A transmutation

The realization

that ignorance is bliss,

But knowledge’s god's gift.

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