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Love Like Purgatory
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One More Time As long as we walk,
we will suffer.
Love tears us apart
every time we take a step
forward or backwards, it's always the same
But we slowly progress,
feel the heart tear to pieces,
losing limb after limb,
joy after joy.
At its darkest
we will no longer see
any meaning to continue forward,
but we continue nonetheless
because none dare return to
how they were before.
Until one day
on our knees in tears,
we'll look up and see
a light in the dark,
a gap that one might climb out of.
And as we stand
leaving that hell behind
we'll see before us
what we had always been searching for
someone who'd ease the suffering,
but yet we would gladly dive into hell for
so that they may never shed a tear.
