The cruelty of hopeA Poem by WillHBIII
Hope; the thing that keeps us painfully attached to the impossible.
Always hope for the best. There is no best only ever better. Is it not more pleasurable to resign to the joys of what one's life is than to be bothered by what one's life is not? Hope, keeps the slave in line. © 2010 WillHBIII |
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Added on October 5, 2010 Last Updated on October 5, 2010 Author
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