Sorry.....

Care and love,
Make up the soup of God.
Hate and jealousy, Make up the stew of Satin.
But to endure them together,
That's what it is to be human.
Sorry.
To have no boundaries ,
But the ones that you make.
Loneliness brought by no chances,
Many all around.
Sorry.
Alone you must walk,
to the serpent tongued road.
Which way, Left, Right,
One love and the other loneliness.
Sorry.
Choose but do it quick,
before adrenalin sets.
Walk,
You took to long .
Sorry.
Death,this is a chance.
You have no choice,
But to take it.
I do believe that it was your fault.

Sorry.......

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