I Have a Life
I Have A Life.
I Call it My Non Life
and everyone feels sorry for me.
"He lives alone, never picks up his phone,
never has anyone over to his home.
He must be so miserable and lonely.
You should get out there Bill.
Have yourself a thrill
there's so much out there to see and do, so many great people to meet
but you lock yourself away day after day in your self made cell/cave in defeat."
That's why I'm an alien in my own world you see.
Nobody on this planet can Identify with me.
I "enjoy" My Non Life otherwise I wouldn't be
living My Non Life obviously.
So all of you out there continue living your ignorant lives so blissfully
and I'll "enjoy" my life style living in constant misery.
All of you hang on to your blissful ignorance for as long as can be.
If you ever become too aware as I am you'll be cursed for Life like me.
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