Dark Side Poem by Hell 'Farya

We all have a dark side in us
A man, robed in pink, pointed into the sky.
Look, son - don't shy away from it.
Behold the beauty of the night.
Let it tell you tales of horror.
It has no eyes, no ears, no mouth,
yet listen to its whispers.
Hear its muffled sound, its struggle,
its search for recompense.
Behold its quietness - but beware,
lest it engulf you.

This dark side is not hidden.
The son gazed deep into the sky,
a skin draped around his neck for warmth.
Look, son - the moonlight calls to you,
the pull of its light, the chill of its breeze.
Listen, and you'll hear its woes.
It has no mouth, no ears - but it sees.
See the dread in its glow,
a torch for those who stalk the dark.
If only it dimmed its glare,
would you not see the red it bleeds?
Come now - don't get drenched.

This dark side is two faces of a coin.
The duo stood side by side,
heaven's expanse in silent awe.
Remember this - my precious son:
All light is born from deep within,
just as shadows stretch when day is done.
The night is rest for those who toil;
the moon, a balm for weary souls
yet darkness lingers in its glow.
Look beyond the flaws, beyond the fears.
Even stars must bleed and weep.

Hold the light, but cradle the night.
Both, in time, will steal your sight.