How can anybody be so happy
if love is concerned even blindly
others already think they're silly
but still they put aside their pity
holding back their loneliness
creating tragedy with consciousness
is it really pointless
if you loved a man of bitterness
is it true that love is a boon
a benefit that can be enjoyed
something that can be thankful
a feeling that will never be annoyed
or love is palpable a bane
a deadly piece of poison
a shocking kick of shame
and something that destroy a name
how would somebody explain love
can it be a boon or a bane
how can anybody know what is love
if everybody around were not the same
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