The crucifixion of whatever hope is..

beware of i

in present tense

for all you thought id be

in place 

of plaited platitudes

at hastened stormy sea

with rudder tied 

at past behest

and soul strangled in fear

breathe i in shallow

almost breath

on flaccid cross I bear

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