I’ve never had the stomach
To send this life crashing down
All around me, in a fit of distress

Eternity
Pleads, in the dead of night
But I’ve never had the heart
To return its bitter-cold glare

The will is with me in brief
When I’m swarmed by the hateful past
When I’ve dwelt too long
In this shell of myself

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