each in its own place.
we divide the constants by zero.
we were never good at math
but the revenge-cycle took it's toll.
1... 2... 3...
who is better?
you or me?
prove it by likeability.
the one who wants attention more wins.
but who wins The Game in the big picture?
i did everything right
and i will continue to do so
no matter how much it damns me.
it must mean something
somewhere.
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 4:33 AM UTC
each in its own place.
we divide the constants by zero.
we were never good at math
but the revenge-cycle took it's toll.
1... 2... 3...
who is better?
you or me?
prove it by likeability.
the one who wants attention more wins.
but who wins The Game in the big picture?
i did everything right
and i will continue to do so
no matter how much it damns me.
it must mean something
somewhere.
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