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Tried to capture our miseries in little pocket of

Tried to capture our miseries
in little pocket of alternate realities,
Begging for salvation,
perhaps, we forgot our disposition.
Weren't we supposed to be stronger?
Maybe, more resilient, definitely better.
Nonetheless, we gave in to the miseries, 
of love, of life, of money and of pride.
We loved with love thag was more than love,
it was an obsession, a craze, a mania,
And now as all crumbles down to dust,
With the realization that death is the only final destination,
I sit and wonder, amongst the smoke and fog,
and the ruins of once a lively, loving and living nation,
How come we started with love for art and 
ended in arms of fame's embrace.

All I know is that once we loved, now we just want to be loved. #yqbaba #edgarallanpoe
Tried to capture our miseries
in little pocket of alternate realities,
Begging for salvation,
perhaps, we forgot our disposition.
Weren't we supposed to be stronger?
Maybe, more resilient, definitely better.
Nonetheless, we gave in to the miseries, 
of love, of life, of money and of pride.
We loved with love thag was more than love,
it was an obsession, a craze, a mania,
And now as all crumbles down to dust,
With the realization that death is the only final destination,
I sit and wonder, amongst the smoke and fog,
and the ruins of once a lively, loving and living nation,
How come we started with love for art and 
ended in arms of fame's embrace.

All I know is that once we loved, now we just want to be loved. #yqbaba #edgarallanpoe