my abundant disturbance

Where I hunt down the darkness in me,
I thought it’s a foreign Destiny,

The more I searched, the more I am lost,
In finding this darkness at all cost,

When I returned back, in me,
Found the rubble, in inner harmony,

So mystified by my appearance,
Who? It’s me, my abundant disturbance,

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