Human paradox
Humanity has this rooted pattern
And they deny it
They claim they need a safe and secure environment
Calling this state of things
PEACE
But, meanwhile,
They spread the germs of violence and disorder.
You once told me That I am living poetry And you can't handle my love. It's all right, honey, Sometimes, neither do I. But what else can I do? Stop loving you? I'd rather die.
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