Deep inside my soul resides the melancholy of existence
Like an ever-following shadow it haunts, carrying with it the footprints of my ugly self.
My clamouring, avarice, lust, jealousy and ego - all it knows.
Those hollow promises and vain efforts - bluntly it shows.
Oh! How it devours my soul
It knows no compassion; it leaves me no peace
How I wonder if it would follow me till the grave?
Have I no escape? Have I no solace?
Only TIME, the eternal companion should answer
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