Why pretend to care?
When need is so clear
Momentarily obtainable
You look for answers
That no longer suits
The yearning predicament
And knowing the outcome
Will not gonna solve
Why create a hope?
With a false promise
That buys nothing
But temporary convenience
And when the delivery is due
You skillfully claim
'Sympathy I have done it'
And the rest was to follow
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