Such is life
Death is such
Harmony suffering
Singular duality
A gift of understanding
A curse of knowing why
Blessing and curse to most desmy
That is only truth in pain
The ones cursed with more love then rain
Yet often comes out looking like a stain
In these words I hide my pain
For me it's a soft touch that triggers me
Soft sick touch and that feeling I've seen
Learned why I hate that kind of thing
If it's not hard then then doesn't bring
Me any happy, but only willing I try to be sappy
Soft but that's a joke
Gentle words of bullshit hope
Lost so many use writing to cope
