Regret

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It is stupid when people stand up and say they have no regrets
They say that they enjoyed everything, they wouldn't change a thing



Of course they would



There was a time where they too lay crippled in regret's snare
Groping for the rewind button, the one that isn't there


They don't understand


But they do, they understand your wallowing with no solution
But they also understood that regret is a noose, not an execution

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