i yearn to be free
to grow wings and be free
and so, now i have my dream.
to throw it all away and to see
through watery eyes
what life without hope
brings.
nothing. nothing. useless
black despair consume me
so now my dream lies quiet and my hope is
six feet under.
i cut away the pain and leave nothing but the
grim despair of eternity.
forever calm. forever hopeless

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