stories we weep over

begging teaches something to us all
how humble can one get
and how ruthless can this world turn

how much can one weep
how truth hurts so much
pain follows pleasure
followed again by pleasure
a cycle in it repeats
this lesson eternal we mustn’t leave
this lesson eternal we mustn’t leave

when will the heart learn
it still sits in a corner and weeps
if only one could kick it to the curb
and watch it shrivel and rust
if only one could observe the movie
like it was someone else’s story

o ignoring careless fellow
o seducer the great who betrays
o abuser the snake tongued
o coward who hid in the crowd
may you all find peace

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