Blackout
I have all but lost my faith,
And I am certain I never know
My Mind is the only safe escape-
As the Woes of Life doth take their toll
Lo, this World is all but fair!
(But 'tis only a brief, short-lived stay)
Oh, my Soul of sweet despair-
May the Hands of Death carry me away...
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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