The earth does not revolve around you
But it doesn't revolve around them, either
It rotates for everyone
Not one single person
It doesn't have to rotate at all...
When will you understand
That nobody cares about you
Like you care about them
No one looks at you
And thinks, "hey! He's a nice fella!"
Only you...
When will you see
Your own imperfection
Is just like theirs
Maybe even purer
More sweet
You just deteriorate yourself
The bottles pile up
As your consciousness dies down
Your confidence spikes
Only to fall steeper
Your sorrows are silenced
Only to become stronger
Your knees get wobbly
Your body becomes numb
You can't feel the cold
You can't feel your thumbs
Your vision is doubled
It can't be blurred
You burrow yourself deeper
Cause you think it's safer
You take your drinks faster
Cause you wanna get there quicker
Your misery grows even more then before
And your skin gets thicker
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