ALL THE PIECES


         ALL THE PIECES

Give and expect nothing
A humanly way to live
Illusions will be plenty
Kindness a way to be forgotten
The world has become cake and eat also
Never give up, such a catch phrase
Scream to be blinked at
Only to realize just an extra skin for others use
In words that most avoid, still need to be written
Hell, at this point light on the skin has seen more
Time lost, pieces giving and still the weight of nothing crushes a friendly smile
Should take the wisdom of the mirror
Keep in mind, you are not to be
Only users get the attention
Keep giving pieces of kindness times time
Burned will be the pieces in the soul
Ashes with dust to dust
All the pieces

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