life on earth is hell

because we are all

mirrors of each others

and we hate ourselves so...


even the good struggles

against all the evil

we've amassed

lifetime after lifetime


and has little chance

because grace is so weak

and perfection spoils

all amendment


nothing's ever good

ever perfect enough

but all terms run out

and all terms close out a sentence


and what could be more heavenly

than release?




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