PERHAPS I SHOULD LOOK FORWARD TO MY OWN ETERNAL OBLIVION
Perhaps I should look forward
To my own eternal oblivion-
After all I know myself
I know my sins and lusts
I know the long record of my own failure
I know how great my limitations-
I know so much that is wrong with me
Why should weakness and sin and pain
Go on forever?
Why should I continue to be
When what I am also includes so much undesirable
Even to myself?
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