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I wish it need not happened in my time

"But so do I"

And so do all who live

To see such times

"But that is not for them to decide"

All we have to decide

Is with the time

That is given us

A sense of purpose

Of fate assigning

But I don't know what's worse:

The pain of missing you

Or the realization that you never cared in the first place

The darkest depths of Hell

Is reserved for those who maintain

Their neutrality in times of crisis

In my deepest darkest moments

What got me through it was prayer

But partially or totally in the dark

Especially dismal and dreary