I worry as their lives starts to simplify
With everyday acts that need to justify
Through actions you must do to continue through
To makes means to an end.
As the twists in her life start to lose that bend
Then maybe he, himself shall lose the parts of what he loves
For they thought all this as an artistic venture
But none of this is seeming of that nature.
You are now in a world consumed by trying to get out
And once you are out, you want back in
The never ending twists of a working world.
Though excited at first, it seems to lose its touch
in the quickest of spurts, completion? not much.
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