Lonely abyss, abandoned and alone
Wandering and wishing, truth never shown
Truth is said to lie in wait
yet denied to I in evil hate
All I am and yet to be
lost in the future I can’t see
Past is gone, scaring most
the present a parasite and I host
Future, and untouchable goal
straining to consume my very soul
All things lost
Why the cost?
Future exists not
(April 4,1999 age 28)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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