Why Should I Care
In fountains of birth I laugh.
It's a getter done and a formal wig.
Can't recall the last time I cared.
Can't recall the last time I wondered.
In genuous hills I frollick.
I go like a pyramid: perfectly sad.
How does it work
when your best friend dies,
Don't touch me or act like your brother.,
I sail on waves, I dont define.
Love her or hate her,
it's in the same boat.
Join us now in the fretting tides,
we blanch our eyes
until they go wondering
into sleepful wakes
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