Crawling up the darkened road
in the middle of the night.
My eyes may as well be closed
for nothing glows, no light.
No angels here to guide my soul,
I have absorbed all loneliness.
Just a couple branches here and there
to serve as my crutch until the next.
Absent is the will to climb
my survival here, not guaranteed.
Still no desire to see tomorrow...
still no angels, so why proceed?
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