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When Death Becomes Your Only Hope
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Soul Poetry When the only way you view
a way out of the pain
you are forced to live in,
is through release from this state of being,
you have come to the end of any rationality.
And I fear,
I am coming too close to that place now.
When you think of your demise
as your liberation from all that binds you,
it begins to take precidence in your mind
over all thoughts of optimism,
all thoughts of normalcy.
And I fear,
my thoughts are too far down that path to turn back.
When death becomes your only hope,
nothing else seems worth wishing for anymore,
when wishes, have before now,
been only futile attempts at pitiful grasping
and spat back in your face.
And I fear,
that is what I hope for the most...
