Dark Dank of Despair

In the dark dank of despair,

The bright beauty bursts forth,

To release rips and hopelessness,

The analogy must make sense,

I wonder if life is all this crazy,

I know adversity makes one grow,

But I'm so tired of building to destroy,

I want a simple life,

But what makes me happy,

Is what makes me move forward,

I am taking my time to regroup,

And figure out what matters most,

What brings me forward,

Through the dark dank of despair.

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