Two Sides of a Coin LoveA sword piercing through the heart.PainA silent delight of dread and misery.Nightly the cold comesPiercing the heartBurning the soulFalling through the depthsOf Hell and all.Taking the bodyConsuming the mindReaping the entrailsand organs galoreOf this tired shell in kind.We submitWe then giveAnd then we failBeginning our suffering anew.Repeating the mistakes before.LifeA game we play which we always lose.DeathA coward's way of ending things.We try to perceiveAnd then comprehend.Life dealt its cardsWe must play throughOr accept the facts we abhore.Her crescent descendsLeaving us bit
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It took me 2 hours to finish an artwork. It will take a lifetime to be a real artist.