Pits Of Love and Hate

 

The Pits of Love and Hate,

Are empty and lone,

The Pits of Love and Hate

Are a wild harmony.

 

You add a pebble to one,

You add a stone to the other,

The Pits of Love and Hate,

Have an unbroken balance.

 

When there are happy times,

They get lighter,

When there are bad times,

The weight increases.

 

But there really isn’t much of a change,

For the Pits stay the same,

It is we who change.

We who get lost in the bliss,

Or drowned in the sorrow.

 

For these Pits of Love and Hate,

Are like nets,

They capture you, tie you,

Invite you to stay.

These treacherous Pits of Love and Hate,

Control our lives, and dictate.

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