I exist
I exist, here
in this space and time
a circus is loose
in my fucked up mind
the world is spinning
and the waves are the tide
Dead black and empty
most see what does not hide
I see the struggling
that used to be me
you go where you go
no break from the misery
now that thats changed
I dont know what it is
or wut its supposed to be
but i find myself unable
unknowing and undone emotionaly
I'm not sure how to do this
or how to live happily
everyday is like a battle won
you use so much energy
just to know what to do with your life
but in the end you just sleep
Sleep is so euphoric you can go
anywhere or do anything
Its a break from this madness
we call our happy life
but not everyone has it that good
some of us deal with strife
inferiority and live in outright
misery despair and toxisity
our lives full of complexity
rage and anamosity
some get over it
and some just dont know
how to live happily.
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