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Love is pain, and rage, and dark, A pain intense, to kill the heart. Love is blinding, and bestial, and lies, Lies told at night, young beating heart dies. Killer of light, destroyer of souls, Lay out the bodies, to fill in the holes. The lies and deceit, they cut to the quick, Cut you so deeply, the heart does fall sick. Dreams they all die now, food for the masses, The lies told from birth, this too never passes. Adrift in a sea, of despair and of death, Alone all of life, till drawn of last breath. My eyes truly opened, faithlessness surrounds me, No one to trust, my heart does not see. My love torn asunder, and broken in two, To love and to trust, never again to renew. So enjoy all your love, though last not it might, Drink it in while you can, ere it runs from your sight. And think of a time, youth's passions surround you. For that is the time, in life love is true. |
