Enlist! Gift despair a chase,
Say enlist, we must kill despair, again
For once, and by the eternal,
despair had died, not by a
stroke
of serendipity, we saw to that
-That moment, of many, when we tossed
selves,
unthinking,
into the aperture
between a bull's horns,
when we decidedly routed thoughts
along patchy paths to satiate
our quests
we had done no thing but morphed
our despair into a hope,
our only hope-
And the morphing, we took to be the kill
that,
left despair just past half-dead.
Old,
weak despair
self-revivified, caught up
with, and sauntered coolly into us,
into our
newly optimistic minds
We got despair anew, because we had hoped
Do we cease to hope?
perhaps, we all should
cease to hope TILL hopelessness
So we'll kill despair, AGAIN,
and forever.
