The sun went down in my life tonight.
The vicious misgivings of
Fruitless expectations
Strip me to the bone,
Leaving me with but those
Dilapidated memories of the
Time before my world unfurled.
Can I find Salvation?
My faith says yes, but
My gut says no.
I have seen too many
Sunny days succumb to
Rain to think differently.
I am the son of Misfortune,
Here to bear all the sorrow
Of the world to
Preserve the happiness of all.
I accept my position,
But I am just so tired.
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