Lost
Seek , do I , the end , to a tormentuos pain ,
into the bowels of hell , have I fallen , once again ,
this , mine , accursed domain ,
suffering , maddness , heartache , and pity ,
that which I disdain ,
my agony , no comfort , my loss , no gain ,
each moment , lasting an eternity ,
for all , shall it but entertain .
That which we once have lost ,
cannot regain .
Clement Hardy
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