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Chaos,
An all-reigning force,
Delves deep within my heart
And I wonder if there's ever more
Love,
A horrible illusion
Seducing me even in prayer
Even things sacred pretend it's all real
Hidden,
Always running away,
Will I ever be found?
Perhaps I am to have a lonely destiny
Friends,
Well-wishers without faces,
Surround me in my sorrow
And I wonder if they too cry
Weakness,
Unbounded within me,
Keeps me chained to misery
Where always I will waste away
Mercy,
A lover's dream
If only it were real
Perhaps I could have been forgiven