Love is but a foolish concept that is bathed in pain.

The vain strings that hold the emotions together

are cut and stabbed until nothing is left.
Men become foolish, women obsessive it take’s kindergarten
idea’s like the miraculous wish.
To turn men to beast it feasts on heartbreak and stupidity.
Friendships destroyed by the presence of a man or woman.
That both companions pine after.
Fights will break out fist’s exchanged hubris shown
all for the hand of one that might not stay with the victor.
Truths exchanged lies are created to veil reality
behind imagination and arrogance.
Worlds collide and the planet is now ones false companion.
Destructive words course through soft spoken
mist that exits the mouth.
Happiness often faked all to prove one creatures love.
A magical thing that few understand.
Bringing misery and true sadness to those that the parasites
forcibly drag into no man's land.
Sharing the mist with them and further proving there foly.
Annoyance is shown and innocents accused
to be villains and berated for ignoring false pretenses.
And when the harsh cruelty of truths reveal themselves.
One is now a sad jokeless jester just left to rot.
While the other dances on the jesters sorrow.
Laughing at the superiors jokes and pratfalls.
That attempt to bring joy to the devil that crushed the last.
Insects heart and pretends to enjoy the humor of the larger.
Moth until an arachnid comes and brings gifts of wealth.
And fancy trinkets to start the cycle over again.
Again and Again till the parasite is met with the challenge of one bigger.
And more repulsive than itself and the cycle starts a new.
So tell oh in love one was what they told true.
Where you more beautiful than the aurora borealis.
Which in reality is just a fabrication in the sky
filled with pretty colors but never physical.
A trick of light a perfect representation of your love.
But fear not stupid one for love does exist but you must.
Not forgo reality for convenience that is a subconscious penance.
Brought upon by your self pity will not be given
as the little white lie glue that held.
Your love together has expired and the only choice left is to learn and grow.
Adapt to the pain that courses through your veins.
Take your new found god like strength and walk on both legs.
Takes these last words to heart a lesson
is not worth learning if there is no hard way to teach it.