The darkness....

The dark. It surrounds us. It's inside of us. It's what made us, us. The dark inspired fear, it housed creatures with the ability, the will, the want-no, need, to feed on us. We made fire to conquer that fear, but fire went out in rain. So we created electric lights. Now, the world around us is bright, clear, and darkness has no hold over our subconscious minds. It still however, hides in our closets and under our beds, awaiting the chance to rise up and consume humanity once more. The world began in darkness, and in darkness it shall end.

Author's Note

Hmm....My writing is dark, and this, literally, is a dark as it gets. Opinions?