Try not, do.
A contradictory element
That is vital to the end.
An equation that denies it,
The internal mirror
Balanced on all gains
And none.
Never can the recurring steps
Be repeated, for truth is not.
Only the innocent may witness eternity,
It is but a hollow echo for us all.
The absurd mind accepts not
But hope lives still.
A closed eye sees despair in mortality
And it is then
That happiness is exchanged for faith.
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