The tears I cry are silent.
The pain I feel is mine.
My fears are not echoed.
The end seems the solution.
The way is not seen.
And still I envision.
Sadness overwhelms.
False peace looms.
Chaos Reins.
Faith is lost but for a moment.
And still I hang on.
Believing what I know.
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