The brightest rays of summer
Mask the darkness of the day
A celebrated death hides in the light.
The passing on of yesterday
Still looms in present time,
An affliction to a joyous age.
The ultimate surrender
Consigns a hollow upper hand
Left abandoned in stalemate eternity.
Disgust bound with obsession
Leads to triumph out of loss,
Concluded as an outcome with no end.
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