Dorchadas

My thoughts, of late

Are plagued with

Ideas of redemtion.



I say plagued

For such a thing

Is impossible



I have not fallen

Not truly



Yet in my

Only half-crazed mind

I have indeed



Once was I

Impossible to bring down

Now am I

Challenging to cheer up



How brightly I once shone

Leaves me now in darkness.

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