Deception
Deeply happy in this gloomy world.
The sunflowers and the dreariness often brings my spirit up.
Hope is now hopelessness.
The depression caused by light.
It's when I see that face surface.
I see it surging through the plagues that surround me.
It’s when I lust for you.
Not too long before I stood in misery.
Shortly after your presence leaves me
I swim laps in affliction.
Misdirection and curses are my tragedies.
Lying to myself will be my hubris.
Fooling myself I could stand in your glory.
Fortunes can turn to diseases in a blink of an eye.
Never in my wildest dreams could I of foreseen this.
One's soul is saved, once one notice's the pain.
The relief one think's you might get.
Courage is all you need.
Yet a courage I dare not invoke.
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