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WeltschmerzMy misery.Lost and cold. No answers to my call. I wander the plains in search of solitude. Yet I come to find I’m too far gone. Amongst the shadows I stride. Behind all closed doors I hide. Avoiding the circle of social entrapment. I’m alone inside my world of pessimistic misery. I conceal myself, like a cancer to my own. Hurled right into the dark, where our shadows forever hide. I Accept the void as the homestead to my heart. and my left-wing guide remains my pessimistic misery. Weltschmerz has consumed my mind. Now a better view from the horizons. Of a repugnant expectancy of life. I’ve chosen to cross to the other side. Where the wounds from my past. Shall guide me through the malisons to come. I conceal myself, like a cancer to my own. Hurled right into the dark, where our shadows forever hide. I Accept the void as the homestead to my heart. and my left-wing guide remains my pessimistic misery. |