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Departed
The feeling is impending......
Like a shadow, as if it knows
Within it's self
How i approach it
Bargaining is no option
I have to force my way though
It's so heavy in there
It just drags you down
Comfort in dilatory, comfort in apathy
And this is in it's self the comfort
Knowing something may come of this
May change it for some good in the end
I'll fight it all the way, and down with it i'll go
But the same shadow it casts
I cast for it, bouncing forth
Those truths i do not trust
And yet i do not oppose it
The feelings will win out and i don't mind
It's too late and i find solace in that
