Desolate Dreams.

where do u draw the line.

with being better or just fine.

struggles are imminent

nothing is infinite 

believe me when I say this

but there is no eternal happiness.

you got to fight in the rain.

to get to better days.

pick up bad habits

to overcome lost tragics 

its a messy bitter and rarely rewarding life

take what you can

dont look back dont think twice

there is no vertues in this desloace place

we are plagued with wars in our heads

we empty out our ammo on our ancestors and neighbors

in hopes the nightmares will escape our minds.

we are programmed killers and born haters.

love is an illusion. not a solution.

to everyday killers.

it wont save you.

nothing will but yourself. 

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