The Pain of Love


It's the fear of living.
Living is the goal and requires
bravery, strength and courage.
It is all one beautiful dream!
Religion makes us feel safe,
but in reality we still need visual proof.
I forgive out of sanity, and wait until it's my turn...
for a new soul.
We fear losing our soul, not our body.
Race is the coat we wear, remember that and you will...
Live life like a God.
Life is beautiful,
Music is your proof.
Love is rare, but it will eventually grow onto you.
Love,
Yourself

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