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Forlorn, i exist in this state of desolation
No prayer or wish to offer conciliation
Sorrow sinks deep for some unknown reason
Considerably augmenting with each passing season.
Yearning i look for an answer in you
A possible antidote to help see me through
Instead you offer me no consolation
Your heart is set on a finer destination
So as i come to realise my desperation
I hope you never feel this consuming isolation