At the end of the day,
It stays the same.
Nothing ever changes,
It's just a foolish game.
No matter how good you are,
You are always the villain.
Try to talk them through,
They will call you insane.
Words cut deep,
Like blades from hell.
Broken hearts, but to no avail.
It it always their right to judge,
Then again, it is foolish to hold no grudge.
Sometimes, you are destined to end up in a losing cause,
Right or wrong, it's always your loss.
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PoetryThis is a book entitled for all my poems to be found in a single point in time.
