Reality

On a sharp floating boat

In midst of dark and vast sea;

Whose destination is unsettled,

Sitting alone without console.

If I call you, sweet heart!

Come, get, beside me.

Will my earnest plea

Be  purely considered?

Ne'er, question risk of life

Shall bind thy feet;

In dismay, no word will deliver

From your mouth.

You will forget even to say,

Good-buy, then.

Your eyes will stick deep

Straight right at the flow,

Cry of a dying soul,

Avoid an individual's sensibility;

By neglecting certain duties

Mostly, each seems to stupefy.

It is harsh reality..

Emotions may force uninterrupted,

With calm fulmination

Yet action deprive compassion.

Here on miraculous plateform

We are presented showing performance;

Ne sooner than one's role finish,

Another character appears instead of.

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