I declare defeat.
I no longer can keep up that façade.
I admit,
The world has won.
Every minute,
Every second,
Every year,
Has all proved to be a sham.
I wish it were different,
I wish I could start anew.
Ah,
Yet oh pity,
Oh shame.
It cannot be,
Yet of such do I admit,
I have been left.
And even so,
So I accept my fate.
I am dammed.
