Let the festivities continue, the novelty resume
Time ticks and people progress
Along the timeline of our lives
Years have passed and I confess
To remaining thus contrived
Tired of always being tired
So sick of all this pretending
I live just to feel wired
To receive my happy ending
But in all this wandering wondering
I find myself lost
Bored beaten and blundering
Alive but at what cost




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