Despair, if you must – But how's it going to pull you through? Despair, when you trust Naught since then there's naught to do. Despair, should you thrust Aside your pride, your self-esteem. And so despair, if it's dust, The only substance that you deem. Despair, when a gust Of slightly breeze can break your stance. And do despair, when lust Is your interpretation of romance.