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Leading quiet lives of desperation, we maniacally to the unreal.
Life pursues its stranglehold, us, its pain revealed.
We, as a race, are frail and weak, leave us paralyzed.
We strain to with what's thrown at us, we're therefore traumatized.

Really, I for no one but me,
And I am my grasp.
On which I must call "myself",
burden might be my last.
Stranded and into remorse,
The darkest of my mind.
The cavernous tyranny of and fear,
Is far behind?

I have dealt with anguish,
I have learned to with my distress.
From all this comes profound catharsis,
And a way to with my life's bitterness.

Loneliness draped around my neck, in its seduction.
I pray a light will come from this, my introspection.
A lifetime of and its brethen, has depleted my reserves.
And this has brought me the true conclusion, is what I deserve.

My early involvement in acts,
Has me scarred for life.
The road I taken, self-doubt intact,
is my wife.
Am I a to the powers that be?
Have I any inner
Fleeting of humanity,
I at length.

I have eternally with anguish,
I have to live with my distress.
From all this trauma profound catharsis,
And a way to cope my life's bitterness.

As an outcast, I've become inner-dependent, in a world of lies.
But now I must question my own self-worth, that me demoralized.

fate of mental demons,
Surrounds my soul in these of pain.
damning all of my thoughts,
Self-infliction retained.

I'm not the one in this world,
Who's suffered through discord.
and penetrating,
Is it me I've spent all my hating?

Thinking distorted clouded,
By my asceticsm.
In I've been enshrouded,
baptism.

I dealt eternally with anguish,
I have learned to live my distress.
From all trauma comes profound catharsis,
And a way to cope with my bitterness.

expunged a multitude of, but sad to say,
Not all my and fears.
But I look with trepidation,
And with caution into my remaining years.
I am quite sure in these words,
There's not much hope that things will change.
Maybe my time for past,
And I can hope for brighter days.

I dealt eternally with anguish,
I have learned to live life's distress.
all this trauma came profound catharsis,
And a way to with my life's bitterness.