I Don't Know

Shall I be condemned for my lack of virtue?
Damned to the depths of unforgiveness
Surrounded by an ocean of despair, I do not drown

They say hope floats

Maybe the saying is just full of hot air
I hope not
So I hope-ful

awaiting a life-line

Who will attempt to save the unsavable?
Whose unsavory appetite for the negative spews forth an obese monster
so unbecoming that the sight of his very self induces a hatred once burried
once destroyed

This monster
This behomoth creature
is in need of love...