Because when either eternal bliss or woe is prophesied, one wants to prove the prophecy wrong (or anyway, I do).
and they lived happily ever afteryou ordain
so I, rebellious, run from joy
and shatter each small thing
that rings of contentment
and their future was one of bitter sorrowyou proclaim
so I, in chains, declare my love
for the bruises that they make
and for the peculiar twisting
of the heart
recalling all that has been lost
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It's just contrariness, I suppose.
Speaking of contrariness,
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Published on September 09, 2012 08:41