What if happiness is a lost cause?
What if my hopes yield nothing?
What if I’m pissing in the wind?
What if everything is bullshit in the end?
What if revolutions are just earth’s cycles?
What if today’s freedoms are just fancy jail cells?
What if these questions permeate the lies?
What if the answers bring down the sky?
Why is the straw of truth in a needle-stack?
Have I become a spider?
Do I entangle those meant to fly?
Where is my purpose before I die?
Are you a friend?
Would you forgive me?
If I buried you tonight?
If I couldn’t give up this fight?
What if happiness is a lost cause?
What if our hopes yield nothing?
What if we’re pissing in the wind?
What if everything is bullshit in the end?
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