Of what mission is this sentiment, if it cannot abide by you.
Of what purpose is this devotion, if it cannot stance betwixt destiny and you.
Of what profit is this emotion, if it cannot sentinel your immunity.
Of what function is this adoration, if it cannot provide any comfort to you.
Of what asset is this love, if it cannot mitigate your affliction.
It is absurd and impotent to inspect you endure this predicament.
I desire and accept dissolution above this love ineptitude.
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