R.I.P (Etika)
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Another casket sold for the broken hearted.
Another long kiss goodbye until the end of time.
If only a battered mind could learn to harden
Those white mountains would be easier to climb.
Wandering eyes may never truly understand
The strength of waves crashing upon the shore.
Storms continue to take men and women,
Beat them down and wash away life's allure.
In the depths of a beautiful smile lay misery
As the secret that many would not accept.
Your pain never once made you broken or ugly
But why does the realization always comes after death?
Rest easy, my friend.
You do not have to endure this pain again.
Etika
