A recluse in perpetual midnight
Craving to reach a height
So I need to ignite
Ignite a flame
To smoulder
What is my current plight
Because I imagine my aspiration
And my ideal
Then there's the thought that they
Might never be real
Or worse, they manifest
And I'm insatiable
I mean I think that's the test
And it's debatable
But do you ever reach success
And say I've made it all, or...
Is the pursuit of happiness for the delusional?
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