Then darkness came.

It extinguished his thoughts,

his creativity, and his passion.

Perhaps he burnt himself out.

Perhaps he thought and suffered no more.

Would he do it all again, if he had the chance?

They say history is filled with lessons.

But no matter how I look at it,

it's filled with more regrets than anything.

And looking forwards or backwards,

it's all with the same lens.

Or are we all just —— the blind leading the blind?