I always felt that i was rare my name was written for a beautiful fate ahead i believed and I cared but maybe I was just a spare it is evident as of late or it was like this forever my eyeglasses weren't clear so now that i see as I compare me and her and them, it feels so obvious but there was nothing I could have done different, so I was blissfully unaware I don't have another pair and there is nothing to repair it is a line to follow ahead where life is not fair.
The sorrow we display reflects the sympathy we have, and reflects the shattered vision of a world we will yet have. Our despair is the inverted image of our nobility.