Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

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Run through a life
Where love is truly hate
And Hate is the food that feeds you.

Walk through a world
Where friends are enemies
And enemies are a slow and silent death.

Stand and see the illusion
Where what you believe in is a lie
And the Lies are the water that quenches your thirst.

Sit through the joke
Which is your very being
And realize that you've never existed even in your own mind's eye.

Lie through yourself
Which is what you have been doing your entire life
And remember you have never mattered anyway.