I had a conversation with your heart. Beautiful and strong it looked, I went closer and saw it bruised all over I saw it is a strong fighter, working in spite of injury But I didn't see happiness in spite of the everyday victory I asked it why it wasn't smiling "Because dissatisfaction takes over" "My master blames me every time he's colder Not thankful for my presence, Looks for happiness in the world's leftover Fails every time, blames me And once again takes no pride in his inner exposure" • "How can someone hate such a beautiful thing?" I thought Until I realized everyone in this world is nothing but a stupid controller.
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