Through internecince meditation
recieved an insidious revelation
Sins for which I cannot atone
has left me raving and alone
The future keeps looking stark
I'm a malcontent in the dark
Who are you
With a reservoir of class
try to wade through the morass
Clean with diligence 'til I ache
but the mirror remains opaque
Myriad sins they do amass
They undulate through the past
Who are you?
The path of least resistance
has led to this quagmire
Put in an oubliette
created by desire
I have found resiliance
through putrid strength unseen
An intrinsic truth is
Truth is fallacy
Truth be told
there is no future known
Struggle through
every single day
But in time
I do believe you'll find
when you have the answer in your hands
It's already wrong






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