I will not turn back,
for the past I had is full of regrets.

I will not turn back,
for the path I now take is of my choice.

I still will not turn back,
for the future holds the reward I deserve.

Waking up
I condense my thoughts
Back into a single package, my head,
Before I start the day ahead.

Warm...Warm...Warm...
Warm. Warm. HOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOT
HOT. HOT. HOT. HOT...
HOT. HOT. HOT. HOT
HOT. HOTHOTHOTHOTHOTHOT
HOT. HOT...HOT...Warm. Warm.
Warm...Warm.

Whatever you see
Whatever you try to see
Is never more real
Than what you see behind
Your eyelids.

                                     *Whatever you feel
                          Whatever you try to feel
                                     Is never more real
                 Than the sensations made up
                                      When you dream.

Whatever you think
Whatever you try to think
Is never more real
Than the chaotic jumping
Of electrons.

                   *Whatever is real
           Whatever tries to be real
                 Is never more
                                           than
      The chaos
                         that bears fruit
                                                     to it.










                   And takes
                                      it



                                         back.

Why
Why
did you

Why did you have to **** him?

Why did you have to **** him?
Did he ever do anything to you?

Why did you have to **** him?
Did you want my attention too?

Why did you have to **** him?
Did I make you mad for something I do?

Why did you have to **** him?
Did you know he was my only friend too?

Why did you have

Why did you have to **** him?
Why did you
Why

Why


Why


WHY

WHY
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