As part of a particular release,
I wanna win the war against this struggle-
But instead I surrender.
I never meant to fight against you,
To resist you,
How could I resist you?
You've this virtuous quality,
It's a property of sin,
With my two eyeballs I gather all I need to.
Maybe twice as much as I wish to see.
There is no reconciliation.
Your words ring true.
Let me disappear because this is not Love.
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