In this state of anarchy, trauma reigns supreme
Your head is invaded
By my countless lapses
I cry victim!
You cry traitor!
I have been condemned to hell
Even my heart condemns me
But hope still hangs around
Dangling around me
But do I trust it?
Will this rope lift me up
If I cling to it
Or would it finally squeeze the air from my lungs?
Has it been all this while a delusion?
Is it there only to increase my anguish?
Whatever its purpose, I should not want to know
Another day breaks again
And still I hope again.
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