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The difficulties that one encounters with society and a chance of repentance. |
| Shakespearean Sonnet: A Way of Despair, Lies, Hope A strong curse unforgotten with dismay Disheartened with a much grieving statement Despair awaits us in the nearest day That creates something of satire torment Why can't one change the animosity? Known for its strong prideful egotism The hard undying love passionately Speaks to a yearning of one's fascism Pleasure of the guilt could bring one's downfall Never to hold but break each of one's bond When that time comes to answer thy own call That guilt will end through punishment beyond So face the truth and start something good And renew the status of your self-hood |