Chapter 404

I Thought You Should Know

There are many things we see
There are many things we feel
There are many things we hear
Leaving us to wonder what is real

What is usually presented
Is not a true representation
Often only a flirtation
Giving us false elation

Can we ever know someone
Or is it how the game is played
Everyone soon enough dismayed
A false charade conveyed

What once proudly was
Will soon dissipate
Love turns to hate
Now a burden to participate

You must know by now
The climb has reached a plateau
It is all down hill from here
I thought you should know

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