To change the life you love so well,
For the duty no one else would take,
You promised yourself a certain hell,
Self-imposed, and yet unavoidable,
For no one else was willing to take the torch,
For it would show them too much truth about life,
And distract them from their feeling of going forth,
And from the very things they use to distract themselves,
Is nothing a straight forward thing?
Even when following your heart, that most precious friend,
You are still compromising.
But it's alright,
For life is hard whether hard or not,
And the harder the more you tend to reflect,
On life, which is a luxury most hardest bought.
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