Every time I get to the point of forgetting

The last strange thing

I find something else but I already know this one.

Here I am dreaming up dreams for everyone but myself.

After all when you love someone you put their needs above yours

Where did the people dreaming dreams for me go?

Did they ever exist?

I am alone under the sky.

Why. Am. I. The. Only. One.

Is that so hard to answer?

Is that so hard to figure out?

What do I say to people?

What the fuck do I say to them?

How do I explain this to anyone who has no beliefs?

Someone answer me,

And if you heard my fucking swear earlier,

You damn well know which of you it’d better be from.

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