...  Like on a theme park ride

                                    •
                     ­                                           We live

//

( & ... then ? ? ? )

                                                              ­••

The ride ends                                        

"""

All them lovers are gone

&

You ain't even got one  friend                        ••

//                                          
                  
                                              Just a bunch a stale poetry

Of tattered images

•

•

love ...... (?)

I think ya just meant

" pleasure "

//

Trust (?)

Ya lost yourself in vain words like

" forever "

~~

///

Soft and easy now

Ain't no one to blame

( not even yourself )

•

It's still the SAME DAY & PLACE

There really isn't ---- " an end "

So

Maybe it's time to make some friends

Maybe it's time to be one too

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Truth

//

Always shows it's face to you