i have never been so sad as when i realized
what great fortune i possess in the world,
and how willing i am to throw it away.
just another night without sleep.
When I was younger,
My mother taught me a trick
That when you keep repeating a word
Over and over and over again
It loses its meaning.
You. You. You. *You.
it's way past my bed time and
i blame you, you're keeping me up again
— The End —