In the shadows where darkness reigns, 

Lies the realm where negativity stains.

 It creeps and crawls, a venomous tide, 

Seeping into hearts where dreams reside.

In whispers low, it plants its seed,

Feeding on doubts, it begins to feed.

It gnaws at hope with relentless might,

Casting gloom, dimming every light.

With subtle tendrils, it wraps its hold, 

Around the spirit, once bright and bold. 

It whispers lies, it sows despair, 

Leaving trails of anguish everywhere.

In the mind, it builds its fortress tall, 

Where doubts echo and fears enthrall.

 It paints the world in shades of gray,

 Turning joy to ash, in its dismay.

Negativity, a silent killer, 

Steals laughter, replaces it with grief. 

It clouds the vision, dims the sight, 

Burying dreams in the dead of night.

Like a poison, it spreads its curse,

 Infecting souls, making hearts rehearse.

The sorrows of yesterday, the fears of tomorrow,

 It drowns the spirit in waves of sorrow.

It breeds contempt, it fosters hate, 

Turning love to resentment's state. 

It blinds the eyes to beauty's grace,

 Leaving behind an empty space.

Negativity is the most toxic weapon in the world,

It destroys and blinds people completely to core.

Humans are affected by it's deceiption,

And to an extent it leads people to emptiness.

This power is so evil within, it can do mischiefs,

Hypnotise many without their knowing.

Make it seem delusional and turn hatred,

Into war and crimes ending with destruction.

In its grip, friendships wither and die, 

As trust fades away, and souls cry. 

It tears apart what once was whole,

 Leaving behind a fractured soul.

Lost souls wonder around and get stuck,

In a cage with no chances of escape.

With no hope and possibly miracles,

They want to fly high like a bird in the sky.

Hearts get fragile, mind gets stressed and twisted,

Thoughts stung like venom, words get suffocated.

Body becomes weaker and weaker as days go by,

Only because of the force of negativity laid onto.

But amidst the darkness, there's a spark, 

A flicker of hope in the night so dark.

 For within every heart, there lies a flame,

 A light that can banish the shadows' claim.

With courage fierce and faith held high, 

We can defy the whispers of the sky. 

We can rise above the murky tide, 

And let our spirits soar, far and wide.

For being positive and optimistic is the key,

To real happiness and a hopeful life.

The world needs to get rid of bad energy,

A peaceful environment is needed for all.

People need to cleanse their mind,

Rinse their hearts with positivity.

For sure they will lead a happy life,

Life will be full of wonders and magic.

For in the face of negativity's might,

There's strength in choosing to see the light.

To embrace the dawn, to chase the sun,

 And declare that our journey has just begun.

So let us cast off the chains of despair,

And breathe in the promise of the fresh, clean air. 

Let us reclaim our dreams, let us rise, 

Above the darkness, towards brighter skies.

For though negativity may try to confine,

The power of the human spirit will shine. 

And in its glow, we'll find our way, 

To a brighter tomorrow, come what may.

In the mirror of self-doubt, it reflects, 

Magnifying flaws until confidence deflects.

It whispers, "You're not good enough, you see,

You'll never amount to what you long to be."

Yet, in the midst of this somber abyss,

 A shimmer of hope, a chance to dismiss. 

For within ourselves, the strength to rise,

To break free from the chains of darkened skies.

Choose the path of light, let positivity reign,

Banish the shadows, break free from the chain.

 For in the garden of life, let hope flowers bloom,

 And dispel the gloom, dispel the doom.

So, let this be a warning, a call to fight,

Against the allure of negativity's blight. 

Embrace the light, let love be your guide,

And in its warmth, let your spirit abide.

It starts as a murmur, a cynical thought,

A cascade of pessimism, a web tightly wrought. 

It weaves through dreams like a ghostly thread,

Leaving nothing but doubt in its stead.

The soul, once vibrant, now shrouded in gloom,

 A symphony of sadness, a dance of doom.

 Negativity, a cruel and cunning thief, 

Stealing joy and causing endless grief.

It paints the world in shades of gray, 

Where hopes and dreams fade away. 

And laughter turns to bitter tears, 

As joy succumbs to darkest fears.

It takes our dreams, it steals our fire, 

Leaves us stranded in the mire.

Of self-doubt's swamp, of sorrow's sea, 

Where once we roamed wild and free.

It paints the world in shades of gray, 

Where hopes and dreams fade away. 

And laughter turns to bitter tears, 

As joy succumbs to darkest fears.

So let us choose the path of light,

And erase darkness from our sight.

 For in the end, it's love which wins,

 And joy and peace, our hearts begin.