Why is it that you never change?
Sunset, sunrise, you're the same.
You really are very strange
And you're the only one to blame.
Because everyday it's the same attire,
same hair, same way, at the same time.
Life's boring when you don't transpire,
And there are no stairs to climb.
Do you think change is precarious?
Perhaps a little too extreme?
You, my friend, are truly hilarious,
Your morals, your basics, are but a dream.
Listen to me; I know change is spine-chilling,
It can make you feel scared or queasy,
But it can also be exciting, and thrilling,
After all, who said that life's going to be easy?
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