love’s not

I don’t need any help to the river

I have seen it before in my time

all the endless forays and the useless portrays

Of a long hard fought and bittersweet life

I could of never been what you wanted

no one can be everything

we all play our parts

that we planned from the start

The secret vows we forgot

That we made up the whole fucking thing

then we made up a god a mix between the Heavy and Santa Claus

who can cut off your head or save you from a killer disease

At some point you cry

look up and ask why?

How could this world of possibly been?

It’s all good or all bad

you get happy and sad and no thing or no one is free

It’s like you are contained in a can

in a body called man

With a few decades a few months and a few weeks

but as soon as it’s gone

the dreamer will long for another attempt to change scenes

but the story is wrote and I’ll just say this short note was to remind you that only the eternal will last
you’ll get thrown on your ass
and in the end you’ll just laugh
because we all return to eternity

And no thing or no one is lost

there was never anything to pay for or a cost

it was an exhaustive dream where we tried everything

and each variation of all that love’s not

 

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