What if you don’t know anything about yourself? And you're in that weird airspace Swinging between what's real and unreal And the only dominant state of reality
is when you're crying yourself to misery Tears being your only common toxic trait Building on every common ideology of your supposed to be "ok" and "I'm fine" as your middle name Waiting for one of those unhappy poets on TikTok to tell the world how you feel And even after they do that your not even going to come out and own your feelings All your going to do is like and maybe follow In such of another silhouette into your soul Smiling at someone’s mirror expression to their inner depression But it’s ok to be like this Because shrinks need patients And mental asylums need loonies And poison factories need contenders And finally TikTokers need story times And plus the world runs on broken people So little did you know that your misery will suck the soul out of you - Lunkuse Shonel
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