Jordon DeGroote - Love

It's a figment of the human imagination,
a meaningless and useless creation.
a waste of money and time,
a horrible, self-inflicted crime.
It's a measure of intelligence,
a projection of elegance,
the scale of excellence.
Those who practice 'love',
possess none of the above.
It's a cripple in personality,
a ripple in reality.
'Love' is for those whose minds are all but gone.
And then again,
'Love' is nothing to those who have none.

Jordon DeGroote

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