Good will enemies
Contracts with the devil
Knowing that in time
They will be broken
As it is destiny
Signing with a smile
Nuclear bullets on the ready
Apoplectic
indignant
Avocation of the extreme
Negotiating with insanity
A symbiotic neurological foreplay
Defining diplomacy
There were no good old days
No one remembers the pain
The mind filters it out
Just the broken bone
Every one signed the cast
Made you smile
Now negotiate with the fall
The one that broke your arm
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