Older then one and all
Younger at empathy
Strength gives me dreams
Dreams of immobilized nights
Beneath the cold hearted
Lies a new precision
People see you
Beam at what is superior
Smile at what is mar
Uncertainty is a tremor
No matter how far
Why do we have ghastly existence?
Why don’t we smirk?
Why can’t every person be joyful?
Why necessity it be so outlying?
It is a chronicle?
It is a chart
Take pleasure in somewhere this is disappearing
Before a live audience under the luminary
Temporary like a pull the wool over somebody's eyes
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