and empty the soul
Reflect on the damage,
the time that you stole.
Was it for nothing but
greed and false wealth,
or did it appease you,
and contribute to yourself?
Desires so distorted
and needs unfulfilled,
Something to hold onto,
towards something to build.
A land of confusion,
intentions so pure,
misplaced and unnoticed,
nothing's for sure.
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