Love is nothing but a silent killer
A slow killing disease
To not get caught, it gives pleasure
Fooling the new victim
When we finally notice, its all over
It spread too far too contain
The pain is overwhelming
Desire is just one step above lust
Want something to obtain
Sometimes nonsexual
Desire cloud your mind
Mind so cloudy that insanity sets in
Insanity harming you and others
The time of pain and blood
Love, desire does nothing but create a potion for
Misery
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