A passing dream
A momentary illusion
A semi-hallucination
A lie
Something we cannot grasp
Something we cannot steer
Something we cannot have
Something we do nought but fear
And all we ever see
For all eternity
Is our own shadows
Shadows of fools
Images that tempt you
That make you burn with emotion
But images that ultimately
You can never have
Life is beautiful
But it is doubly cruel
Life is magical
But it is doubly fake
Life is special
But it is doubly torturous
Life is brilliant
But it is doubly dark
The fires of life may burn bright
And they may seem beautiful
But slowly
Inexorable
They will burn your soul away
And smash your heart to smithereens
Life is a poison
One that corrupts and taints
One that seeps and sinks
But one that will kill
And when the fires of life die down
What you will find is but the
Cold, tattered ashes of your broken emotions
Signing off/- [10:17 PM]
4L. What else can I say.
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