Nostalgia

To yearn for happiness will bring aboutAn emotion that tears at my weak heartNo wisdom here found in deadly black artThe seeds of dissent this feeling will sproutPure happiness this seedling will wipe outOnly sadness and fear will it impartWithin the mind, clear logic does departAnd life everlasting comes into doubt To exorcise this Hadean demonThe path is long and leads to sure dangerFind within the rotten mind a glimpse ofSalvation, redemption, peaceful EdenEscape from this evil, deadly strangerInto her open arms, outstretched with love 

This poem is about: 
Me

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