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regret is a greeting card
left at your bedside
the day of your death
inscribed with the message
welcome to your life
too bad you missed most of it
lost in a feeling
it was nothing but a phantom
in truth really
you chased down demons
then traded your heart
and all the joy there
for a taste of emptiness
hurts doesn't it?
you left the feast behind
taking the scraps thrown at you
within weak flirtations
you never intended to materialize
you went hungry
when real desire was offered
in the form of a true man
who wanted to hand feed you
sex from the table
yes he loves you that much
are you beginning to see more clearly?
you languished
inside the wastelands
inside of loneliness
there was an oasis opened to you
your friends waited
but you were too busy
you never entered
to and fro you ran
chasing down lies
when you always held the truth
right in your hands
welcome to your death
sigh you still have time
to make this gift
really count for something
come into your life
with the knowledge it's a treasure
you can't exchange your ticket
because you failed
to make the best of it
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