We are all parasites,
Living off love and strife.
Causing us to be pathetic
And our minds, interesting rhetoric.
We are what we hate
And, my friend, everything is fate.
Everyone is a meddler
Or a vicious competitor.
A victim of destiny,
Reality is what I'm bound to see.
We drink in the sea of drama
And wash it down with burning vodka.
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A victim of destiny, Reality is what I'm bound to see. We drink in the sea of drama And wash it down with burning vodka. superb and great write 10+++++++++++