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Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man's character, give him power.

Abraham Lincoln

Derelict Angst

I’m late
Your hate
The hate so thick
It makes me sick

A heart so wretched
A love so blind
Without you,
But still in my mind

The hurt within cannot be hidden
I won’t do what is bidden

The truth unspoken
My dreams unwoken

My soul screams
Shattered dreams
Tearing seams
Broken streams

The hurt, the pain
The trials, in vain

New feelings to bear
Sacred secrets to share

Suffocating each time you lied
My lungs fill with water every time you tried
I was nothing to you, you brought me down
In the end, I was breaking down and finally I drown

You cannot comprehend
The message I’m trying to send
Of pain and torture
And of this, you’re unsure