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sorrow's hope
sadness has risen in my skies and I have no place to go
I turn inside myself
and there is sorrow to greet me
tiny feelings of doubt grow into mighty thoughts of fear
I gulp then sigh
sleeping the day away
disconnected, I feel too much, I feel too little
inside I ache
tortured existence I was made to hate
cull the pain
exorcise the truth
please lie to me
innocence has lived to die to honesty
the world is what it is
the good don't always win
little soul of hope
don't look at me that way
I can't bear it
sweet charity I will continue to push on
with faith in my mortal core
my morality shines on a darkened day
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