The despondency of life has defeated you,
The food has lost it's flavor...

Your skin is so smooth,
You have a magnificent thigh...

It's a constant barrage,
It's our life flashing by, in some sick, twisted...

Come with me, my deteriorating child,
We will be trekking far into the wild...

I see a poor child staring through a window,
At an unattainable plaything in a toy store mall...

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It's been a rough ride...

If the words were enough...
To transit time...

My stupidity,
Is legendary...

The field is large,
An open valley where 20,000 men fought...

This house is too quiet,
And everything seems so still...

This girl, young and meek,
Wanting joy all her life, not knowing where to...

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There's times when we are together, I don't know...