A seed has been planted
It basks in the heat of anger
Sips the sweat of fear
And eats at the soul of men
Bitterness absorbs the heart
Happiness is buried alongside hope
Under mountains of what should have been
And will never be
Faith is the path
Visible even beneath the ever-growing fields of doubt

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