What's the point of living while pretending to be happy,
How can you be happy in a place where happiness is a cost?
How can happiness cost and be free at the same time?
How can you be happy in humanity, when humanity is slowly going extinct?
How can you make friends in a place with no happiness?
How does everyone have a heart but this world is heartless?
I'm my own friend, I talk and joke with myself,
Why does this makes me look crazy in a world full of craze?
How is this world full of craze when everyone desires happiness?
I'm slowly seeing hate becoming the new happiness of the world, why?
I can hear the sound of my watch ticking binding with the beating of my fragilistic
Heart,
As long as my heart is beating I will continue to live in a world filled with craze, until it stops,
I will finally be free;
That day I will finally be saved from the drowning of the worlds waviouse craze.
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Filled with so much truth. ❤️