Corny motherfucking shit
You You You You
can you extract the narcism from your skin
or is it here to stay
like the goals you never seem to reach

What do you want?
Do you want money?
fame? a big house? a great body?
someone who loves you?
Or do you need people (plural) to love you?

What drives you crazy alive
is it the pain or the expectation
attached to your name

do you even want what you already have, anymore?
strip away your clout
for what reason good enough is this attitude for?
You are but one in 6 billion
an atom mentally astray

Peace, you need peace
you need to strip yourself completely
who are you?






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