true joy is but a dream
strive and sweat
try as we might
never giving up
this nasty fight
is it pride
that is so hard to swallow
or just a nasty side
within which to wallow
filled with such dark thoughts
for the mind to ponder
oh the soul rots
while the mind wanders
but there is that heart beating
warning and sreaming
its trust so fleating
when your mind cant stop dreaming
so what is real
but a love so true
cant you feel
its meant only for you
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