The writers and the poets,

Write of mystery and pain.

Drowning their love in alcohol,

Leaving behind nasty stains.


The dreamers and the magicians,

Cast a spell on every day.

Throwing light on shadows of doubt,

Only driving out the dark, if they may.


The lovers and the love-lorn,

Preach and tug on heart strings.

Trying to tame the seductress,

Fall prey to her and the deadly sins.


The world of black and white beckons,

For you to pick a shade.

Right or wrong is relative,

Choose what you wish to cascade.


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