With each day that passes
a new one begins.
Love is but a feeling, no?
But look at what it has done.
Torn us apart like we were nothing.
People killing and dying.
Will this ever end.
How many will you kill?
How many will you break?
Will I be able to stand in the end?
No.
Never.
I won't.
I can't.
I will....
I W I L L
SadChu Community Member 
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