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Tire, amongst the laborers

Finds one day over

Desire, against the neighbor

Separates them further

And life is a meaningless wheel

Spinning meaningless threads

Until the spinning of it

Makes those spinning it no longer feel



And in her eyes, lies my hearts snare

So, I can feel life and gladness severing

Any meaning that life held dear



Tears, upon our cheeks

Speak in subtle voices

Years, wear on our beliefs

Exposing sinful noises

Hiding in the darkest corners

Of our darkest insides

Until the darkness covers

What once the darkness could not touch



And in her life, lies my unfulfilled purpose

So, I can feel life and gladness severing

The meaningless now making me nervous



But what is purpose

And what is meaning

Other than labels to our secret passions

And what is reason

Other than the path to which our future now takes



And in these sinful days

Life is meaningless

And all our sinful ways

Bring about life’s meaning

And a Prophecies fulfillment