The Credits.

Your heart blossoms with hope.
A warmth that spreads throughout your soul.
Joy and wonder and love and everything!
Then slowly the credits begin to roll.

Who wants to face reality?
Not me! Not me!
Give the dreams that poison life,
The never ending fantasy.

Those you meet are out of luck,
None could ever measure up.

Then you say you should have known,
That you would end up all alone.

Again and again and again.
And again.
All your beginnings and all of your ends,
The same, the same, the same, the same.

What a shame dear.
What a shame.

Just leapfrog away.
Another pad awaits that pretty face.
Until it’s time to jump again,
Before the film can reach the end.

So many like you in this sad reality.
To bear the weight of love,
An impossibility.

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