No memories to treasure
nor loyalty to measure
No feelings to harbor
Or thoughts to ponder
The barrel so empty
No wine to keep company
In the dark of the nigh
The gales bring a song
Of passions that die, hopes subside
And cheer that's forever gone
And what scale shall we use
To measure our lives
With such void around
In whom do we confide
Our beings are but entwined
By choice is a myth of the mind
Memories, Loyalty, Feelings and Thoughts
Is all we have at the end of the day
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