It's a catastrophe
When words upload the mind with controversy
Arguments of nothing but priceless things
It's not enough happiness for a bird to sing.
It's a catastrophe
Wouldn't you agree?
How unhappy this little mind of mine is
Imagine the world underneath ones feet.
How low is thy self-esteem?
It's a catastrophe.
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