A beautiful tragedy

By Daiah   

Strong men weaken
Logic ceases
The future becomes meaningless...
A weapon or sorcery?
Enlightenment or insanity?
Humanity's need with the guise of a problem...
Unmatched in your ability to erase memories and rewrite moments.
A mystery that remains unsolved from days of old.
The envy of those who have plenty but still remain empty.
A picture unveiled without a clear description, a road with many directions.
I claim not to know what you really are but...
A beautiful tragedy is what you are Love.

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