Your energy falls on the other end of the arc, so fallen you are too.
You call me misguided
How dare you
You don’t even know who you are
Let alone where my path leads to
You think you can define me
You don’t even know Zharablue
How sad that you cannot see love before your very eyes
It’s what you long for but obssession is what feeds you
So sad that you think you can take what you desire
Know ye not that what you give is what you are due
The law of reaping and sowing
To this day remains true
You get what you give
One day, someone will pin you down and take you too
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