Written by: Clay Young jr.

Y Why does happiness feel like wasted time? Why does knowledge bring sorrow? Why do friends hold me in contempt? Why does yesterday feel like tomorrow? Why do I believe, yet distrust in fate? Why do I become everything I hate? Nothing changes state to state No phrase stays the same except “Too late” whY do I think myself in circles? Oh I guess it’s all in my head yoU would think that I’d have learned by now iN a never ending cycle Gee I guess that’s just the way it is