Due' Persona

The day is faster than it seems,

What sort of beings are we?

To love and want, yet more and more,

Knowing we cannot delve to explore.



We love, we do, yet cannot prove that it is just and complexed,

So these feelings we begin to vex.

And find a way to live anew,

Knowing that our hearts are broken in two.



The moment, lost, the dream, unreal,

We deaden life, we cannot feel.

A burning passion within the both of us,

And we kill, murder it, with a strong, hard thrust.



How fast the day has hypnotized,

All our plans, creating lies,

Believing our future is One indeed,

With every thought, deeper we bleed.



We do the right, and shun the wrong,

We believe this “Love” has lead us on,

We fear what Ones say and do-

Yet still, the love of me and you,



Proves greater, deeper, more intense than the start,

This love unites us, Completes us,

And yet. . .

Breaks our hearts.

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