Shadows standing tall,
In the blinding light.
Darkness ever changing,
From place to place.
Chaos playing Order,
Order seeming as a Chaotic Force;
Love always Feels just out of grip,
when your forced too live life as I.
As time seems never ending,
But yet much too short,
When happyness is all you know,
Because pain fills every moment,
Knowing sooner or later One of us will Go.
Thus reason's i will never say forever;
Because it will always seem too short.
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