December 12, 2011
Misery is happiness
We force upon ourselves,
We travel into her abyss
There placed upon a shelf.

No one knows the origin
Of our selfish, foolish ways
We simply close the door again
Caged inside to stay

Happiness is misery
Sprinkled with some charm,
Though it's very nice to see
It will only do you harm.

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