Lifetime
L earn that nothing's what it seems,
I nfancy to shattered dreams,
F ate will have you in its grip,
E ndless tears escort your trip.
T rust in others soon betrayed,
I njured, healing oft delayed,
M ortal flesh that's born to die,
E ndure the pain as years creep by.
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