It is now my time
My guilt has out-weighed my days
My loves and my passions
All mere wants passing
They were all that I had left
All that I could believe in
Such a fool was I
To care of or for those
That which was out of my grasp
Yet held affixed strongly in my vision
It blinded me
It burned me
Why did I let myself feel these pains
Did I really believe
Did I really love
Or was it a fear in longing
Now no one to walk beside me
Pathos has gone
I have nothing else
Nor do I want it anymore
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