Have Doubts

Hit me with the red rain,
Falling from the sky.
Feed me to the beetles,
Let them swallow me and cry.
Throw me to the wolves,
Let them salivate with joy.
Watch me be the greatest man,
To never be employed.

Have doubts about my interests;
It’s nothing normal; no.
Believe yourself when you have fears,
When I am on the go.
I don’t believe I’m healthier,
Then we first thought I was.
We do whatever we desire;
Because, because, because.

I know we think we’re far ahead;
But I’m still only eighteen. I’m fucking stupid.


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