AM I THE ONLY ONE

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Scary stares
Smiles are dear
Wisdom is lost in the fog
Collision of conflicting cultures
Booom, a fireworks of flawed colours
More, lost than learned
Everybody is wronged
Tolerance and patience is outran
Mutual suspicion
Paranoia the new order
Brothers against one another
Hate has no restriction nor borders
Bigger stars swallow smaller ones
Full cycle and full moon
Cannibalism broods

A beautiful piece
Cruchetted piece of mal-mixed colours
Beautiful flowers yet the garden bears flaws
Beautiful clouds with a crooked sun
Beautifully laid bed with thorns
Equal amounts of light and darkness
Perfect blend of sanity and madness
Sweet cruel reality
Am I the only one or all has gone empty?

Get off your gloom
Smile like the sun
Let laughter brighten you
Like the night the moon
Over life, death looms
Live and die, all too soon
Live then, enjoy this falsehood
For as long as it feigns to be true
Live or not, life must be lost.

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