Are We Bored?
I heard that people are bored
They're not satisfied with anything
Inside the anger is stored
And outside they're all just being
Wasting time as usual
It's the only thing i can do well
I'm beginning to feel delusional
But this i cannot tell
It will all be coming soon
It will come with a bang
With the fall of the moon
The fat lady will finally have sang
But how can this be
With so many things to do
I mean we're even free
At least i hope it's true
So you could say im a little confused
You could say whatever you will
Because my mind is bloodied and bruised
One problem that can't be solved with a pill
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