"individual" now comes in bunches.
mysteries come without a plot
prediction is unecessary
because everythings already figured out.
theres no jury in the court
everyones been proven guilty
theres no room for a last resort
everyones to blind to see
secrets dont exist
theres no loyalty anymore
goodnight no longer ends with a kiss
it ends on his bedroom floor
there are no sheep to count before bead
only unexplainable images in their heads.
no ones in their right mind because their mind left
doors dont ever open they only close
clocks dont tell time they just impose
what happened to the days when a smile meant the world
where did the time go? did it run away?
what happened to the days when joy had no price
where did hope go, now were always wishing for better days.
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