Kill your darlings, 1
In deep and shallow caves
Of our decent souls,
Destroyed by mental raves.
What bindes us to this world
Has never been in price,
We've never been abused-
The dirt is in our eyes.
Once loved now rest in peace-
Forgotten, overthrown -
The trials we now face
Are no one's but our own.
We have a hundred years
To drown in moarnful depth,
To get relieved in grief,
To find out drug in death.
Our agony, our pain -
This is the real cure,
This is the sense of all,
The only one that's pure
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the one drawn up with fear
to love, to kill, to pine
the only one that's clear
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