i figured it out
i dont like the left
i dont like the right
i dont like my choices
i dont know whats right
my mind, ticking
its gunna blow
hurry up, pick a wire
not the red, blue, or green
youll destroy everything
its like a test
i get back my answers but they're not answers
i sorta got number one right
i kinda picked the correct choice for number two
tell me the answer!
there is no answer
just more choices
i cant take it anymore
i finally know the answer
the answer of all answer
no more choices
no more descisions
boom!
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