This is a self made sonnet. Anyone who knows about them will notice it is not in a traditional format, as it is only 8 line with 8 syllables (instead of 10) thus the name...
it seems short but you try making 8 lines each 8 syllables long that rhyme in an AABB pentameter
Dreaming of a hopeful future
Only for a doubtful tenure
Once seeing the glass as half full
Now running from a raging bull
Life starts with such a blissful light
But quickly turns into a fright
Looking to the lofty heavens
Simply to fall down into hell
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