1st world problems
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Staring at the world map
long Enough to notice how the
Pieces fit together perfectly
Not a fresh hot mess
Kind of like my mind fragments
Except they don't fit at all
And my memory fails me
Oh say can you see
By the dawn’s early light
Narcissism and bureaucracy
Have distorted our sight
Oh say can you see
Our criminal justice system favors the rich
"Hearts entangled, between the sheets
Sheets of musical score as if no goalie we freely proceed to create
Passing passions participating in the same games
Right place, right times,
We collide.
There's snot in my nose
And a pounding in my head.
I don't wanna be at school.
I'd much rather be in BED.
Teacher, quit your talking,
guys, just please shut up!
I want my fuzzy blanket,
