Several small losses
In life's moral courage
Non existence's bosses
Fleeing moment's marriage
One love, one parent
A pet or a dream
A hopelessness apparent
And chaos from a scream
Coming close just like wounds
Slowly silently and sneaky
Eating away hapiness roots
Throw them away not being picky
What else is to exist
Than having pain inside your heart
So much in vain just to resist
All of your years fire and dust
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