A Utopian Idea

I desired it so much, and yet we have nothing in this world.

And Yet We Believe. My Words. A Fool's Game. You and I. Falsetto.

Does it matter, really? You cannot claim what is yours.
It does. It very much does. What you cannot claim, you will receive.
The light does not shine here. It's dank, warm. It hurts so bad but

Nos vivemus.