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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