I shall now have a ablution
From my dreaded shadow
that is the ever dark depression
i shall take it to that meadow
where that darkness shall dread
that soon approaching destruction
where it shall dissolve toe to head
It's very soul faces annihilation
Gone with its long lasting pain
no longer a very quiet, loud
Washed away with the a rain
Left behind a proud cloud
Sitting above a happy joy
For a soul to ever enjoy
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