The Truth In Pictures
when i stop to think
i can't believe
what this world
has come down to
we think
we live
we fight
we give
and it all comes down to
what
a picture
in a frame
a life
left un-maintained
but what is it all for
if we never know
what it is
that we are truly willing to die for
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