Can you compare?

Can you compare
The grasp of despair
With essence of lust?

Both hold you tight
Neither can you fight
Is there a difference?

One if almost fear
The other is always near
The first one.

So when you want your dear
Despair is to be feared
For when your lust is dead
Death is in your bed.


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