Witnessing another's misery
can sometimes be
Like looking at bad art
On a bad day
Where you can't help but
find pleasure
In another's failure
'Cause you can't
Face your own.
Dreams are
so easily broken
Wishes
so easily blown away
The light
so easily extinguished
A flicker
in the darkness
So close
You can grab it
Just a
hairsbreadth
away
But it's a risk
A gamble
A house of cards
One misplaced breath
Time will shamble
One wrong move
And it all
Falls
Ap-
Schadenfreude,
is a work of
art
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Just Call Me Secret
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