Find Your Fame
Love is a joke
Love is a game
One may lose hope
One may find fame
Pain with a knife
Pain with a sword
Either way
One can not afford
Psychological babble
Can set one straight
Since when did "I love you"
Become irate?
One step at a time
Never leap
Once you lose your footing
You won't sleep a peep
Anger and aggression
Can become fun
Happiness and joy
Can be a loaded gun
Mix and match
Soon you will find
All emotion
Gets left behind
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2010
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