A template, a reflection of
Relentless as the need for love
That which shakes us in this life
Amidst the horrors of the strife
The empathy will never yield
Relief from pain is centerfield
I do it in a shroud
You do it right out loud
To bring the joy to millions
You sing of Troy cotillions
You push away the pain of all
By bringing ecstasy to fall
Among the crowds
Branded in the land of many
Slowly, I moved through the plenty
Thrashing through the pain to find its source
I've learned the difference now 'tween love and force
Amidst the shrouds
Just like me, you wish to turn heart inward
Instead, you turn and face the pain at windward
You celebrate your heart in desperation
I celebrate the next in devastation
Now, I know, again, another way
In which my heart goes out to you today
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