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in the darkest hour of the night
I woke up terrified
what was it that woke me up?
it wasn't pain
but still my heart throbbed
it wasn't thirst
but still my throat choked
it wasn't discomfort
but still my body ached
it wasn't sadness
but still my mind wept
so what was it?
I pondered upon it
the whole night
by the window I sat
at last came morn and
the maiden rays of sun
bringing in the answer,
it was despair,
at the humanity gone mad!