Four Day Street


It's a four day street
Filled with desire,
Filled with lust,
And filled with unhappiness.
Because to be truly happy
One needs to find joy.
But to find joy
One needs to find pain.
And no one wants pain,
So they become stuck
On the four day street.
And every four days
the cycle begins again.

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