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Love is Stronger than Death

Love is Stronger than Death

They think
Because I love that I'm weak
But love is stronger than death.

They thinkĀ 
I will give up the fight
But I'll fight til my very last breath.

They say
I'm not good enough
But they don't know what I've been through.

They say
That I am too weak
There's a side of me they never knew.

I know
That I can be strong
And the mountains I will move with ease.

I know
I've been here too long
And it's time that I found my release.

The only way
I know to get out
Is to put down my weapons of war.

The only thought
That crosses my mind
Is the truth is too hard to ignore.

The fight is mine
I am fighting myself
And the only one losing is me,
Unless I can find
A way to release all this tension and finally see.

Love is the truth
But love is not always
A kindness it's sometimes a chore
It takes many hours and many burning towers
To stop yourself hitting the floor.

To finally get up
And arise to your fateĀ 
Without fear and trembling we rise
To remember a past that we had forgot
And to finally see through the lies.

A familiar face
And old embrace
A reason to fight through the pain
That lover we lost
And yet at all costs
We seek to reunite once again.

To unite with ourselvesĀ 
To unite with another
Both free and slave
We are in this together.

Death cannot stop us
For we do not die
We live on forever
Together we fly.

My bow and your sword
My fire your water
I build and I love
You break and you slaughter.

Yet together we cannot be whole
To know the truth
Is to accept the all.

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Dean Kuch

So, to make an extremely loquacious story short, you're pretty much saying you gotta take the good with the bad, right, Michelle?
Yeah, I wholeheartedly agree.
Well penned...
~Dean ...??ļø

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