Late Night Soliloquy

Should I?

Pondering the unanswerable,

A quandary wrapped in an enigma.

Palpable, but not quite tangible.

Instant relief equals eternal stigma.

Could I?

The instrument is in my hand,

A tool that can cure or destroy.

The gesture is certainly grand,

Is this delusion or a ploy?

Would I?

Can my sanity be bought?

Is relief worth the price?

Reality is harsher then a thought,

Here I lie. A burden of my own device.

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