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Are you runnin late?
Did you sleep too much?
All the awful dreams,
Felt real enough,
Is your lover there?
Is she wakin up?
Did she die in the night?
And leave you alone?
Alone.
Mirror, mirror,
There's your crooked nose,
Boring hair,
A thousand wrinkles,
No children,
Just emptiness,
No place like home,
Just a fucking mess,
Mess.
20 messages,
Did you hurt your thumbs?
What a stupid game,
Getting nothing done,
With your longest track,
Your highest score,
While you crush your back,
And lament the war,
War.
All the women,
That you wanna fuck,
On the internet,
Wouldn't give you a second look,
Did you fool yourself?
That's privilege,
That's power without power,
That's a business,
Business.
But we know "you" is "I"
And I get overwhelmed,
Can't sleep at night,
Can't convince myself,
To turn it off,
To let go,
Gotta make sense,
Of the fucking war,
War.
Am I runnin late?
I get overwhelmed,
All the awful dreams,
All the bright screens,
Is my lover there?
Are we breakin up?
Did she find someone else?
And leave me alone?
Alone...
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