Thursday, December 17, 2009

Alas, Hope.

My heart not heard.
No, not a word.

I convey, I must obey.
For my soul does not matter.

Lost somewhere far away.
And, there to stay.

Long ago I lost all hope.
For life too much, there is to cope.

I struggle on, but to what end?
All of my guilt, I must amend.

One day, I will be free.
My true colors, the world to see.


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