Hope for the hopeless, 1994 We all hope for the hopeless Climbing stairs when you can't see the top Fear of that which is without consequence Loving the unlovable Harming the valuable Relying on the unreliable Goals without direction The future unforeseen Memories of the past Mixed with a few places I've never been Numbness beyond belief Emptiness and grief Blindfolded and trying to Make my way to what is right Expect the unexpected Burned and sifting through the ashes

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