There is no destiny before cruelty

I am down,

No need to yearn.

No shining light.

No peers around.

I despair,

No need to learn.

No beckoning hope.

No cheery sound.

I fall,

No need to rise.

No broken bones.

No bright-etch lost.

 

 

 

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