December #21


Where are all my friends?
It's too cold to be outside
I hate dealing with emotions
Why does everybody die?

Why do we ask questions?
For answers still unknown
Why am I a hypocrite?
Why do we grow old?

You think you have it all
Like it's under your control
Life is just these random meetings
To see your destiny is sold

All along you never realized
In everything you say
Everything you ever get
You'll piss it all away

You'll become a liar
And baby that's okay
Well baby that's okay
You know baby that's okay

Because we still have today

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