What constitutes success or failure for humans who rely on breathing to survive? Only aspiration should be to release the last breath in a dignified manner.
Oh, Illusion, you seductive master of disguise, don't dress up in new attire and deceive my fragile mind, which has already been disgraced and misled by desires several times. Your enticing yet lethal hug has stifled my life.
I came to see, not to stay. I came to give, not to beg. I came to comfort, not to hurt. I came to speak, not to mock. I came to laugh, not to cry. I came to bless, not to curse. I came to pray, not to rant. I came to you; you did not.