To know, it's Heaven
To lust, it's hell
To stare longingly down the paths of dreams
As they've been tread
Trying to escape penury
Running, hoping, wishing
To evade the tenebrous cloud of sorrow.
I am impecunious
I am forced to inure what is given to me
As I reach out t the invisible
I'm staring at my dreams
Eye to eye,
Standing toe to toe,
Chest to chest...
Do I take they hand and run with thee?
Or do I stay and let my soul deteriorate and whither away...

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