Inferno
Tiresome trivial circumstances
Never ending failures
On far off decided chances
Treat life as a purgatory
When will favors be sent my way
An opportunity
An immeasurable means
Out of this deteriorating abyss
This perdition of myself
Condemnation of body, mind, life
Endless abandonment
No savior in line of sight
Tramples hopes and expectations
Knowingly participating
In a life of agonizing suffering
No future for everlasting nirvana
Copyright © Savannah Sullivan | Year Posted 2010
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