I Quit
Without revitalization nor remedy I strive on.
Long-said promises fade.
I worry for my own soul.
Without revitalization nor remedy I strive on.
My eyes search for light.
This darkness cannot be endless.
Without revitalization nor remedy I strive on.
I fall for the umpteenth time.
Has everyone abandoned me?
Without revitalization nor remedy I strive on.
Now I crumple onto the pavement.
Accepting defeat, I quit.
Copyright © Nicholas Westerhausen | Year Posted 2009
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