Thu, 02/11/2016 - 23:01 -- rose_17

Every right is also wrong,

every road is hard and long.

Nothing ever has an end,

it simply twists and snares and bends.


Every coward has a fighter,

every knot must be pulled tighter.

Nothing ever pushed us more

than someone else who locked the door.


Every substance has an absence,

every being has an essence.

Nothing ever caused more pain

than lack of faith and fear that reigns.



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