i've been taken to a world
where there's beauty in frailty
a hoplessness
in privacy
a greatness
in fakeness
and when at a loss for words
akward silence shall sufice
it's as good as friendly
and 'profound' advice
where ice is nice
and the future is just a lightyear away
they say
it's no problem to wait
but they've never taken the bate
had to carry this weight
the burden that you put upon me
i'm sick and tired
of being fired with need.
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