Because we are bored of our ordinary lives,
Consistently thinking of new ways to entertain ourselves,
Isn't it fucking liberating?
Aren't you ashamed to think that we believed there was nothing more to life than death?
Yet how strange it is to be anything at all,
In the eyes of those who deceived you,
Should you care at all?
Have you heard of that new band,
The one I didn't tell you about,
But how I'd expected you to read my mind,
Funny joke,
Our relationship is guessing games,
And I'm not the luckiest player of these luck-based games.
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