Hang out wit non-existant friends
In love with a non-existant man
Why must life be such an illusion?
So busy thinking about the end
Already lived out my non-existant successful life.
When will i enjoy the ride?
I want to live, I don't want to burn.
I want to take the walk of life.
Take me where i ought to be
But not away from what i want.
Is that possible?
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Why must we so confused? We should have been born as robots.Our lives all programmed out.No thinking
whatsoever.It sounds crazy.But thats where the bliss lies.I don't want to deal with human nature.Let my guide be something like the moonlight or God himself.
I wish i were a fallen leaf.
Let the wind carry me wherever.
No reason, no pride behind my journey or my destination.
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