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Infinity Path

I hate myself.

The contempt I feel seems so unreal;

The pathways in my head

Lead nowhere.

Perhaps I was unaware,

Side swiped by confusion,

The delusion

Is dead.

I want, I want so much

But greed leaves me empty.

I know, I know

I can crow about wealth,

But your stealth

Took my soul.

I do not regret

Nor will I forget.

I do not hate,

No malice lives therein.

Can I begin?

Is it such a sin

To be doleful.

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