A poem of the fear of the unknown.
The Unknown
We know it,
Yet we can't speak to it.
We comprehend it,
Yet we can't possibly understand it.
We can try to find the answer,
Yet we can't ever finish the search.
We can feel it around us,
Yet we can't see it or hear it.
We are always aware of it,
Yet we can't ever do anything about it.
We know it looms over us,
Yet we can't ever meet it.
The unknown will haunt us,
Never letting us go,
We always want to know more,
But there is no end to our search.
We can never stop it,
And we will always fear it-
Consuming,
Looming,
A darkness that holds no life or death.
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