I'm never one thing Constantly moving Constantly changing
Constantly high That's the only stable thing
I'm going to be twenty in a month And I don't think I can make it much longer
This isn't so much of a poem It's more of a ramble Of my thoughts That I can't say out loud Because no one is listening
Lately the universe has been Making me feel insignificant And fragil And idiotic And all around depressed
I mean nothing I am nothing We all mean nothing
If we were to all die Go extinct The sun would still eventually die New galaxies will be born And I'm sure there is other life Just waiting to destroy their homes And taint their waters And **** their vegetation