Epiphany
Letting go of insanity
Accepting what is reality
So life’s no what I wanted it to be
Let me make the best of what’s here for me
My delayed discovery:
Making the worst is simply misery
A revolution in my head
Finally getting out of bed
Tired of sleeping this life away
I’m tired of just wasting my days
So I’m unhappy with what you’ve given me
Well, thank God for epiphanies
It’s time to stop this masquerade
It’s time to make some lemonade
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