a complex structure, a full circle of hate. the victory was already there  but now its too late, a harmony to achieve, in the simplest of ways  torn to shreds inside, determent to lose that fate  strength and determination, what's there to gain  an insight of inside, an attitude that will remain  a habit of standing, on a solid foundation, a reason, to carry on, is what is found  we only use the useless, then we forget  we build our lives out of nothing, the meaning seems meaningless.