Not poetry...

Hate pain rage.

Fear.

Whatever.

Time tic toc.

Sensations roar.

Darkness, light whats the difference.

Darkness within darkness.

This or that no meaning.

Joy sorrow, the whole engulfs.

That which was never born is the only real.

The great deception, the illusion of ignorance.

The ground of hate.

Endarkenment.