what we are

love fades

scars stays

in our hearts

in our mind

yet we are forgotten

forgotten in our hate

our anger

our silence

for we are one to forget

forget the ones we love

forget the ones we hate

yet we cant forget what we've done

what we might do

and will do

it is in this moment

that we realize our pitiful ness

that our life is meaningless

that we have nothing to live for

nothing to die for

nothing to be

nothing to see

we are like wood

floating in a fast moving river

we drift here and there

until we fall off the waterfalls edge

then we break into pieces

and become what they want us to be

pitiful, meaningless, useless, zombies

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