Saturday, January 26, 2013

The Joy Is Gone

There is an empty feeling
Where something used to be
The joy is gone
There is only void
How does it feel
To feel nothing at all
Not even dread 
That one day I'll be dead
Acceptance comes at a price
The price that is too much
I've paid it in dimes
I've paid for my crimes
Even the simple sins
Acts of laziness
Acts of bitterness
Anger and indifference
Though these faults made me human
I've paid for them all
Now I suffer alone
For all joy is gone


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the struggle

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