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Into the darkened world shall i arise?

And once there be exposed to all there lies?

Loss of trust be forever mourned,

And those once loved be forever scorned.

Eternally from light we are repelled,

But to return we are always compelled.

We unto ourselves inflict so much pain,

It seems without it we are all insane.

I feel as though caught in an endless storm,

Left with only my hate to keep me warm.

It seems to be released i must meet death,

And so i want to breathe my final breath.

Exasperated I am just too stressed.

To meet my end right now I would be blessed.