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Hope is the last to leave. Like a wish that never reached a falling star. All…

Hope is the last to leave.
Like a wish that never reached a falling star.
All the prayers that you send in dust...
You know now they Never touched HIM.
Trough the giddy edge of light,
Roseclouds of betrayal,
Why dare to hope,
If there is no one to call God.
Emptyness, emptyness, emptyness.
To know you are mortal,
To know you Will die....
Why bother to have hope...
If everything is useless
Suïcide is painless...
Hope stays the longest,
It makes you wonder...
Why?