Madness
so, if I remain another 10,000 years would we be any different then? how much lemonade is there to prepare when I ran out years ago? the pleasure of details falls flat when it's only one hand lifetime commitment reduces to delusional chatter when culprits point fingers and run at what point does it reduce abuse when constant anger prevails you have everything to live for everything to gain, nothing to lose and still you complain years have passed, a decade now life goes on and I'm still here, putting out fires with nothing more than an empty pail inside all this endless roar here in my head in the still of the night when all should be quiet this is sheer madness time to break free, before this becomes tragically, the end of what was once me...
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The distance between two hearts is not an obstacle when true love is present...
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