Every breath I draw is painful and hurting
Suffering grevious wounds from a pestilence
That torments all and is called Expectation
A thousand times Iam stabbed in my heart
By those whom I call my own!
Who is this "I" and who are "they"?
They seem to be illusions of light and shade
A numbness comes ater the immense suffering
Stealing my sleep and hunger before my very eyes
I stare into the darkness to find a Kindred soul
Only to stare at the vast emptiness of space
Friendless and bereft of love
I stare into a lifeless chasm
One must pay for one's deeds good or bad
One must bear with fortitude the tortures of Hade's realm!
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