Despair raises it's ghastly neck like hairy hell goose
The tears fall and there will be nothing left of us
The depth is something you think will pass
But it continues down through
It drags you under
deeper
Down the long neck
of some hairy hell goose
Like you were a minnow
swallowed
a drop of salty eye
off a sky scraper
Despair holds you inside and out
It devours part of your heart
And leaves nothing in it's place
Except the seeds of the next day's despair
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