Even though
All the songs written on lovemakes all the effort seem pointless
'cause we're all gonna fail
must we dream that failure on, then?
And the words on love
in every poem at hand
are useless for those
who are seeking
the contrary
Love,
is all to blame
it is too big
though, all the effort
says
it is all
we are
here for
and must, and should, and will,
and do
declare
as the better
for the greater
good
Words by Ivan R
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Written on 2013-02-24 at 00:24
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