(early January 2012)
And so I return to my lair
Defences down, eyes wide shut
To reflect on what was, is, will be
A sadness comes over
For I feel
There is nothing
And was it I, the fault
Who brought me to this day?
Or she who told me so
She who made me here
And was that it?
Last hope into sunset rode
Never to return to me in my shack
Or see me through more
And so I return to my lair
Defences down, eyes wide shut
To reflect on what was, is, will be
A sadness comes over
For I feel
There is nothing
And was it I, the fault
Who brought me to this day?
Or she who told me so
She who made me here
And was that it?
Last hope into sunset rode
Never to return to me in my shack
Or see me through more
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