Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Taste It

The more I think the less I breathe
The less we want the things we need
How come we always forget the pain
When loneliness turns one insane?
Limits and borders I’ve found to cross
When only one thing feels like a loss
And if I lose I’ll trigger a war
No one is innocent, not anymore

And if you lose you let yourself drown
You’ll keep sinking, turn yourself down
If you actually win, you’ll become bored
You will quickly forget about your reward
But those golden seconds of when you have won
They are worth everything you’ve ever done
 

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