Almost all say,
It's great to be loved.
I retort, Why? Sure?
No, wait. I know why.
I know its workings, acting
on existence like placebo
on affliction.
I lose myself in love, becoming
nothing but what
it makes me.
Parental, fraternal, conjugal.
No, thank you.
If you want to help,
stop killing each other with love,
and while at it, buy me
a couple vials to sanity,
for I am much loved.
It's great to be loved.
I retort, Why? Sure?
No, wait. I know why.
I know its workings, acting
on existence like placebo
on affliction.
I lose myself in love, becoming
nothing but what
it makes me.
Parental, fraternal, conjugal.
No, thank you.
If you want to help,
stop killing each other with love,
and while at it, buy me
a couple vials to sanity,
for I am much loved.
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