Optimist's Illusion

by vikk   May 15, 2008


You see it all to well
Sickness, Bleeding, Fermented hell.
Pull this out of me; do what you can
lend me your better mistakes
and
Change my predictions
I need an optimistic piece of mind.
What's become of me I'm leaving behind.
Stages of fault and hostility
Might leave me with possibility.

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