Beautifully Ugly.

It is what is inside of us all.
A dark spirit waiting to be called.

It creates blemishes which create tears.
It destroys hope and brings new fears.
It preserves silence and eradicates sound.
A evil which cannot be found.

It is what lurks inside of us all.
And it shall bring out downfall.

It stops the laughter and the joy,
and carries out its manic ploy.
It starts the screaming and the pain,
and tortures the minds that are so sane,

It is the essence of life,
And yet it brings only death.

I am talking of love, and all its
causes, and all its
weaknessess, and how it remains,
somehow,
the only thing, which is
Beautifully Ugly.