Toll Lane

Life isn’t what it was meant to be,

Tore apart by fruit on a tree,

Or was it greed,

Clumsy human soul,

Best friends cleaved in two,

Burnt to battle for control,

Confusing feelings orbiting them,

Planets swing by,

Galaxies sing tear filled tragedies,

Torn apart in their soul,

Best friend torn asunder,

It all takes its toll.

L

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