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Wellspring


no struggle, inanimate existence
no hope to ever escape
no release from this pain
nothing here but decay
realizing that this is
only another...

failure, unable to react
impossible to correct my fall
paths become
walls that now surround me
years pass by
their swiftness astounds me

wellspring of tears erupts from
the parched desert of my heart
actions before words
just what i deserve

conclusion. the end to this charade
justice metered out upon my deeds
i never knew the answers
were so simple
it was the questions
that were too complex

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