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I welcome despair!



Shrouded by doubts, darkened at heart,
Discarded, Broken, Shattered, Starved
For love as, solitary, I lied there
To be devoured by you, I welcome despair.
 
I have been tormented by illusion called hope,
Tired of chasing dreams that elope
Leaving my spirit torn so I can no longer recover,
So I wait to be united with you, I welcome you despair.
 
Light at the end of an abyss is success,
To be viewed and dreamt but never accessed,
And thus my surrender to failure is fair,
I quit futile attempts to convalesce, as I welcome despair.
 
Calmly, I drown in the sea of pessimism,
No more disappointments, I make no efforts, I have no dreams.
No reasons to pray, no stories to share
With a sealed fate I fare, since I welcomed despair.

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