It doesn’t matter anyway,
I don’t really care,
It’s not my fault that the game we play,
Isn’t really fair,
There’s nothing you can do about it,
It will all be over soon,
Just like the blistering cold November,
Quickly turns to June,
If you blink once and it’s still there,
Close your eyes again,
When they reopen to the world,
The view will be changed my friend,
Don’t be so scared don’t worry at all,
Everything will be okay,
Because whatever you choose to do,
Doesn’t matter anyway.
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