Exquisite, if Life was as
Beautiful as death
Then death wouldn’t
Have become a thing
And if existence was
Strung on a rope
With no purpose
Then life would’ve
been meaningless
And our sorrows
Wouldn’t have worth
What i see is what it is
And what it is
Is an eternal unending tale
My love, My love, My love
I have soared the skies
I have soared the heavens
In search of you
But where you are, I can’t find
My heart is sour
My love is lost, I seek a life
Where you belong Our love everlasting
Our love forever within
A fool’s promise, A fool’s errand
Time and time again
A story begins in a millennia
A retelling of the same story
A very popular story indeed
One with different faces
and different actions
But destined for the same outcome
It starts with love
Dwell in pain
And ends in vengeance
If it’s pity you want
I can’t offer it
Many have died, Many have succumbed
The Idea that man Is a walking beast
is no joke, We consume and devour
All in the name of knowledge
All in the name of enlightenment
We seek to destroy all we hold dear
For our innate nature
Is to reach for the heavens
And what forbidden to us
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