Wherein doth lie despair
Thus to raise it's hoary head
All happiness happily to despoil?
Betwixt hallow'd contentment
And cruel honesty
Doth it lie;
Feasting there on future's dream
Clawing bloody love's pale shadow
And in it's foul insistence
Doth force all hope to flee,
All faith dimm'd eyes to see...
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I would like to translate this poem
A great flowing poem, the truth is everything.