Abandon all hope all yea who enter here
My God what a powerful statement
Touching to the soul
That essence of this being
The greatest of guilts is to abandon
Without apparent regard
It is not depression, as some would have you believe
It is not melancholy, nor despair
Dejection, nor hopelessness
It is the hapless momentary monetary recession of the soul
Dragging to find its depth
So as to build to a new height
And in the effort to build this new economy
Will be those who cannot subscribe
Or who will be unsubscribed
The hurt and the abandoned
Whether purposefully, accidentally or by their own choice
Facts:
Don’t know what is wanted
Don’t know who will be
Want something better
Yet am confident to get there
With or without, us
The answer lies here, in this great empty cavity
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