Thought About It


I guess i never thought about it
I think about it all the time
Everyday is like the last
Getting worse at reliving the past
Visiting my vast cemetery of
Dreams
Waiting for relief
I'm surrounded by hate
Trying to love
Everybody's so fake and
Reality
Has mugged me of
Comfort and time

I guess i never thought about it
I think about it all the time
Psychoanalytical take this
Politically correct little pill
So you can feel better about
Being who you are
The pills will make things better
The pills will hold your hand.

I guess i never thought about it
I think about it all the time
Life, death, tricks, truth, lies.
Stars. The sky. Grass. Rivers. Boats.
Windows of glass. How the days,
hours, minutes, seconds never seem to last
Regrets, Believing lies, Hiding truth.
As if you care.
Never mind
I think about it all the
Time

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