For it to be eternal
Prolonging what you call happiness
So that those in contempt
Can lay below you
In eternal pain.
You are better than them.
Your choices are solid and golden.
They deserve what they desire.
You deserve what they really desire.
Their suffering distant,
Contained, not yours
Out of reach, your happiness free.
Emotions partitioned,
Eternal, free,
You say they serve
What they did was their own.
Live in eternal bullshit
Eternal pleasure,
Silencing eternal moans.
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