24.1.09

In spanish, Plato's name sounds like 'big dish'



Allegory



I like the darkness
It makes me feel safe
With all the lights out
The night takes its place.

Dark fills the darkness
Black air soaks the day:
I am no longer blind now:
Eyes are of no care

It’s not the light I’m afraid of
It’s that it dazzles
It’s that it burns
It’s that it blinds you.

I like the darkness
You keep me company then
You don’t see, darling,
The burns, the scars and the flame.


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