Waiting.
For what?
The end.
It will come.

One needs, One needs to, One needs to succeed
At something,
Or what was it for?
The wait.
For the end.
Which will come.
It always does.
It always has.
It always will.
Until the end
Of time.

We struggle to simply live,
We struggle to live simply 
If we are simple people.
One can be simple,
With a side of intricacy.

And One needs
To succeed
Or else
What
Was 
It 
For?

Having been hated.
Having been loved.
The love outweighs the hate
For which One gives thanks
To known and unknown gods.
Or the Cosmos.

But One needs, One needs to, One needs to succeed.
Or perhaps
Just perhaps
One has.
One has succeeded.

The Ones who hate
Have been a sorrow,
But tomorrow
One will succeed
Again,
And be loved
Once more
As before.

Does this One love that One,
Does this One not,
Does it matter,
Not a lot.

There is always
One true One,
One real One,
One who is the world, One who gives the world,
And proves One
Has fulfilled 
One's need
To succeed.

Because One
Is
Blessed.