I sit down and gaze at the future
Hoping to see it full of light and love and happiness.
The present is depressing the future has to be better.
The chance to make right the wrong
The chance to see a bright day
The hole is small
The darkness is overwhelming
But the struggle continues
Hope has to live
In order for me to survive
Tears cannot be shed anymore
Prayers are said in desperate tones
Faith is dying day by day.
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