A Note on the Inside
I cannot stand these feelings that,
Cause me to plan my every day,
Because of them my heart is flat,
My loved ones are the ones that pay,
I understand the formulas,
But from them I have no reward,
I know what every program does,
And from my muse I am assured,
Its for the future of our lives,
This must be done - this is required,
I have to question, is this strife?
And all the pain that I've acquired
Worth the destruction of my heart
Or should I play another part
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