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To think, unable to express your thoughts;
To dream, and never have a dream come true;
To feel, and have to stifle all your feelings;
To know frustration and its allied anguish too.
To laugh, but hear no sound or echo;
To weep, and find you weep alone.
To hope, and watch your hopes all turn to ashes;
To discover loneliness in your own home.
To ask, and have each wish rejected;
To seek, and never, ever find;
To pray without your prayers being answered;
To see with eyes that might as well be blind.
To stand firm before each pressing challenge;
To have the will and never to give in,
To know defeat, having pitched your might against it;
To submerge the final virtue into sin.
To want to die, afraid to go on living;
To shed all faith in heaven above;
To try and try and try, forever failing;
To discover life is empty without love.
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