My debts
Will be the death of me
Inevitably
They’re all
Compounding
But I’m not interested
In any of this business
I hate how this world works
Something needs to change
Can’t we all just be happy?
We were in the way
Apparently
Of bigger more powerful things
When I lose myself
Remember
The world that made me the way that I am
Has anything gotten better yet?
I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be happy
Love, come home
Come fix me
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