I wake up to find myself lost in a life,
Where I am mystified by the simplest ideas and situations,
Our puny understanding of the unfathomable description of life,
Is completely different for every soul that's living,
And they are trying to understand life as well,
We are beaten, day in and day out
By the ones we love.
By the ones we despise.
If you thought yesterday was bad,
Wait till you see what happens today.
Life for the living is a never-ending struggle,
Against the soulless enigma of confusion and depression,
And I love every day of it,
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