Tragedy

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Ah yes. 

Here is where man lies,

Facing its struggle for humanity,

We will stay here collecting dust,

While watching the world fade,

That is our fate.

Let us sit here in silence, in this blackness,

Watching the abyss around us,

Man's mind corrupting even the happiest of our dreams,

Giving hope a false personality,

But there is light,

Oh, how I'd love to feel the warmth of it on my skin....

There it is, so warm and loving,

With it's silver tongue and diverted eyes,

We may indeed find comfort in lies and falsities.  

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