Is it true what they say
That love is hard to come by
When all I know is peace of heart
And warmth of commune
If so they are correct
What I know is falsified
Then this love I know
Is nothing but a trick
For only evil is of this world so they say
And all people have instincts
Which direct them into primacy
Ultimately rotting this earth
These instincts tell us
That we are loved
But truly we are hated
So they say
Why must we accept this as truth
When one has clear view of hope
That one day all will see through the lies
And bring forth rejoice
I believe we see this glimmer
But something is holding us back
Dragging us to fear
Of losing what we have
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