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We run ramped on emotions of bliss, wild dreams of this one true feeling

Minds gone crazy, hearts taken for granted and stained with false hope

Shadows of what once was, never to know when it should be again

Evil deprivation of such a strong need, holy agony felt within ones soul



Who has it?

What the fuck drives me to kill my own?

Where the hell does it go when it’s finally found?

Why must we suffer from such a true nature of self-being?



These roads that we walk and support one another on

Only those fortunate ones that find and have this, know true life

For we that cross paths and take the wrong way, never see the end of the tunnel

For the light never shines upon us, and we struggle years of faithlessness



Do you know what it is?

See it?

Touch it?

Taste it?



Our full grasp of senses and depth, seeing what we don’t believe

Understanding of a ray of sunshine that springs to the way ward

Stay away I say, leave me be and do not engage within my heart

I do not need to know what this is and to share what I may never have



You they’re looking at me, wanting to say words of counsel

Return to your voyage and find your own, drag me not into a lake of depression

For to die a man with nothing, is better to die a man with something lost

I have loved you once, and now I know not of what this feeling Love is.