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In a bag
In the corner of a dark closet
Somewhere in the world
You will never know that there is a tragedy marked for you
And for those you care for

You- with all your worries and sleepness nights
In the company of friends
Or in the deepest moments of stillness and lonliness
Whether you are happy or sad
Tragedy will find you

Your perfect world
Which you covet
That you put so much belief in
Whether it is real or perceived
Rich and full of wonder
Or pale and sedated by the vices of reality
Your world will be changed

And you
You who would not believe
Buying and selling
Laughing and crying
Never seeing the Truth
And now
Fates beleagured fool

You who always knew

You who are human