- Everything Told -
Everything is told to me through love, heartache and dispare. My sight sees through broken
dreams, pain and greed. Everything is told to me through hate, misery and torment. My
heart guides through passion, lust and envy. Everything is told to me but, I still know
nothing. To live being told everything, to die without being told. Everything is told to
me but nothing was said.
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