Have me kill you, oh 'hope'.
Why persist to reside inside,
when mocked you are outside?
When hands to tarnish are alert
you opt to survive?
I despise your resilience,
oh so badly, I do
it's pitiful how you exist
all veiled and so timid!
Have some dignity
oh, hope!
or borrow it from sorrow - so tenacious it is
don't you follow?
Morrow or today, or even now
as I say,
Kill yourself or so shall I.
Save the agony of fighting, trying to rescue all
that which is a lie.
Save the agony of fighting, trying to rescue all
that which is a lie.
Go on -
please,
please,
just die.
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