The excellent speculation of a theory gone wrong
we've kept the scars in place of the joy
the night was always free,free of the time wasted on you and me
it was like the blind leading the deaf
while we still begged and screamed for just a moment of what was left
I've grown to manipulate this system as much as possible but the light we both sought, would end up destroying all we had fought, for, indiscriminate the reasons we ever do slowly paid for
it's not the pain that bothers me,it's how deep the wound
and if we decide our lives to redeem the dreams of suffering everlasting
than all that ,who is against us
is the test of what were destined to be and do...
©munch77
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