Temptation of the thought of Love
out of despair I cry.
Missing only what is right
I sigh because they lie.
Pain delivered far from here
in constant rivalry.
Forced upon my ears to see
the texting of stupidity.
Always talking, never listening
the babbling runs its coarse.
Will it end or hit a Peak?
Do you ever even feel weak?
I step out and then step in
to the place where I have been
setting me aside from them
I find that I am free of sin.
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