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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353202" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That's The Real Price Of Lust</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What's this obsession, <br>I want more from this life, <br>It gives me depression, <br>Then fills me with strife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We've a life of pleasure, <br>Our lives are for living, <br>I have found my life's treasure, <br>But I have this misgiving.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My wife is my rock, <br>There's my wonderful kids, <br>So I need to take stock, <br>Or my life hits the skids.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We've a beautiful home, <br>What more could I want, <br>If I decide to roam, <br>Will it come back to haunt? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've a life of bliss, <br>It is full of love, <br>So what is it I miss, <br>Does it come from above? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't need money, <br>There are two fancy cars, <br>My life is sunny, <br>My head's in the stars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't really know, <br>What it is that I seek, <br>But it's bringing me woe, <br>It is making me weak.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love all I've got, <br>But my life is a chore, <br>So to stop the rot, <br>I've got to have more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is this feeling, <br>That's driving me on, <br>It's sending me reeling, <br>How I wish it were gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just what is it I want, <br>What will I find, <br>Will it come back to haunt, <br>Or cure my mind? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Am I really that sad, <br>Seeking what's out of sight, <br>Don't tell me I'm mad, <br>For I know I am right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll do it one time, <br>Then won't ever again, <br>I'ts a victimless crime, <br>It won't drive me insane.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've committed the deed, <br>Now I ask myself why, <br>Was there really a need, <br>Now I just want to die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I've done it I'll perish, <br>For life is too short, <br>What you love you must cherish, <br>Or your mind will distort.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just then I found out, <br>Why's it's taken so long, <br>I'm an adulterous lout, <br>I know now I've done wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By greed I was driven, <br>For a bit on the side, <br>I will not be forgiven, <br>There is nowhere to hide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's nobody wants me, <br>I've no family or friends, <br>what really haunts me, <br>Is my pain never ends. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think of those I've betrayed, <br>All those I held dear<br>Solely because I have strayed, <br>They are no longer here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am out on the street, <br>Living all on my own, <br>My demise is complete<br>They won't let me atone. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Treasure all you have now, <br>For it cannot be bought, <br>Remember that vow, <br>To love what you've got.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you desire another, <br>just stop and ponder, <br>Those cravings can smother, <br>Your feelings will wander.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's yourself you'll abhor, <br>You will know you were wrong, <br>Why, what for, <br>When it was there all along.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now it's too late, <br>You cannot adjust, <br>You're a figure of hate, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘' That's The Real Price Of Lust ‘'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bri+Mar">Bri Mar</a><div class=q>
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I want more from this life, 
It gives me depression, 
Then fills me with strife.

We've a life of pleasure, 
Our lives are for living, 
I have found my life's treasure, 
But I have this misgiving.

My wife is my rock, 
Ther..."></div>
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