Antithesis of Altruism


The rhyme of reason

The change of the season

You haven’t said yes

And I can’t say no

We can take a swig, we can tell a lie

Because in the golden age

We will never die.

Lust and pleasures

Love in measures

Eyes caramelized with sunset dew

Sail on, push my dreams off the dock

Kiss them goodbye with salt water lips

Your eyes are caramelized with sunset dew

The night we talked

I read that nobody ever dies

There goes my sorrow

There goes my plea

And you’re so beautiful

I’ll be resting my eyes.

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