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Ironic Contradictions
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Old Unrefined Material Laughing in the face of the tide of circles,
Continuing the simple and complex existence,
There is no such thing as life and death,
Burst through the doors of opportunity.
For one who thinks too much and feels too much,
There is no such thing as purpose and emotion,
There is only chaos, pain, and disappointment,
All of it ends with either death or love.
These are foolish words to those who live,
Understood only by those who experience,
And even then they feel the pressure,
Of not being normal in their views.
Irony should it be that we are told to be US.
Irony should we be told to BELIEVE as we WANT.
Irony should be that they SHUN us for being OURSELVES.
Irony should be that our beliefs are FOOLISH to them.
These lives of ours are contradictions,
"Free to believe in what you wish,"
They say that to us all,
And the moment you're different,
You're wrong.
