O’ I have found no peace in my prosperity,
For there is no wealth in my disparity
And therefore I have found no clarity
In this life, alone!
I have found the darkness of desperation
And the light of inspiration,
Yet both have shown their limitations
In this life, alone.
I have been bound to love by its futility,
So I have found no comfort in its utility,
I then struggled with my lucidity
In this life, alone.
I yet love the dreams that kept me,
O’ but to see them now forsake me
And despair has come forth to berate me
In this life, alone!
I have found no faith that I can define
And hope is the mountain that I climb
Against the forceful winds of time,
In this life, alone.



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