More Pain Than Glory
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How normal are we?
Paradoxical cocktail
Of love and hate,
Of humanity and cruelty
Lost in our own insanity,
So quickly, we attract
More pain than glory.
So many minds cannot think straight,
Thus cultivate their own destructive state.
Are we masters of our fate?
Or are we all, 'the same old story'
Much vital pain and very little glory.
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