When all hope is gone
When it has disappeared into the eternal abyss of despair
And the chill wind goes to the marrow of your bones
And fear is all that dwells within your soul
And the truth is your heart is cold as ice
Your mind is numb and dark lacking a creative nuance
Leaving only bitterness, spite, envy and pain
I will stick around to help you discover light again
To realise that hope still exists within the very fabric
Of those who truly cherish it.
fauxcroft 
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