As I travel along this dark and gloomy
Road called life,
I encounter the heavy specter of dread that is
Plaguing this countryside
My lonely spirit yearns for those against
Contempt
Longing to be with the Eternal One, and as I
Approach the staleness of my own abnormal
Thoughts
I feel myself being buried alive with the
Anguish of years' past
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