Wtf do you do?

What the fuck do you do

when the sky looks blue to most, but black to you

What the fuck do you do

when all seems lost, yet so much is clearly in view

What the fuck do you do

when your inner most sorrows are mistakenly new

What the fuck do you do

when your life sounds like a chorus of too few

 

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