It's crazy How much we all Use each other In a desperate attempt To create Artificial love. We settle and Sink so low That we don't remember What the top pier Of past priorities Looks like. We push away Intense feelings of Depravity And delve into hidden Discord. We forget who we are. We forget what love is. We're forgotten.
My answer to When did love begin: Possibly when nature had no man And then peace was first to love It loved harmony and in return Harmony loved peace Until man traipsed in And glimpsed his pale reflection In the deep blue waters Then peace found conflict And harmony found discord Love was lost to the lust of man
