unfair deal...
the loved one that suffered, the loved one that suffered, the loved one that suffered, the loved one that suffered, the loved ONE that suffered, the loved one that suffers.
unfair deal...
let me suffer...
painful existence painful existence...
''shut up and F*$#ing smile you don't want to share your pain...
smile and don't give me your pain''
smile smile smile, smiling cheshire what have you got to hide, hide a hide thats hidden behind a coat infested with fleas... smile that fakeness, that fantastical ''its a beautiful day''(have you heard of such a thing?)
the loved one made you smile (don't tell me... you spent the rest of the time contemplating closure and death)
ENTER the mighty warrior...
he is tired and battle laden, sweat on his brow an unshaven mess. His beloved happy goes up and picks him by his elbow from his throne...and into his eyes she looks, eagerly, wanting so badly, craving to lecherous levels...
''lets go shopping my dear''
'The King is a slave, all hail the king, all hail the king, all hail the king'
quiet... QUIET...sshhh.
Can you hear what i hear?
quiet....
sshhh...
lets be silent... lets be silent... lets be silent says the king, we already in the wilderness at peace in elysium....
SCREAMMMMMM my queen, but no one to hear you just me... here in elysium.
the King shuts his eyes, his job is done...he doesn't need to go shopping... the film's been made and the loved one can retire... close your eyes, the shopping can wait... elysium and the chance to go for the gig, once in a lifetime...
he closes his eyes and in the wilderness he walks, hand in hand with the musical likeness, of love and accomplishment, of music and meditation, of love and peace...
the war (read life) is over.
ELYSIUM
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