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I hate the simple mindest. Listen, no?

Twice came,
once left
distant shore
over cleft

why you try
I'll never get;
but these heartaches
are not over yet

flittling--oh, too much fun
but once it goes too far
too much wrong can be done
don't you see?

I've half a mind
to yell it out to the world
'stare at the blank canvas'
didn't you see a smiling face?

Your lies hide nothing to the lights of the sun
lights of the truth
blank canvas means blank canvas
and nothing more.

Ignore, ignore,
choosing sides is way too hard
two sides of a person--one leads one follows
If you can't get there, why fall behind?

Shadows come and go--they show in the light
and sigh away in the darkness of depth.
A single cloud gives way to eternity
but that alone cannot stop the turns

You can't force rain to fall
and neither can you stop a aching pain
once it's caused
is this what you hoped for?

It's hard enough trying to smile when your shadow weaps as it follows
but if you want the smile to be real
don't you get how to feel?
It may be all games

But not to me
but still, I can't see
why life strides ahead
and turns around to run back

The past is the present, and the future the past
sometimes aching was meant to last
Your help only hurts; can't you tell that much?
Maybe it'd just be better if everything were dull~